Let me reintroduce myself

I have the tendency to wander—nowhere quite so dangerously as in my mind. I can pretend a child’s cry is an intelligent monologue at the same speed I can interpret a hint of color in the sky as a rainbow.

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Too many tongues

There seems to be this false belief that teaching a child a second language will confuse the child. It’s a sad myth because the exact opposite seems to be true.

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Let’s fight it out

The children are the chess pieces on this board game called divorce, while the parents are the key players making their moves as they see fit.

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The Mama Traumedies

A Nazi-like lactation consultant militantly asked if my mother breastfed her children. My mother was tempted to say she still was.

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Behind the boa

I bumped into a gray-skinned, green-haired man this morning, wearing a pink feather boa. While I mumbled my ‘sorry’, he

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