When I’m Not Myself

I often say I am a recovering perfectionist. I’m a recovering chameleon, too. As a child I moved around every few years; as an adult I have followed a similar …

The Valid Mommy Panic

I am THAT mom. You know the one who is forever checking on a sleeping baby for any and every reason. It drives my husband crazy because he always thinks …

The Path to Empathy

Around the time of Freddie Gray’s tragic death, I noticed something insidious about our culture. It’s not new, but it’s something of which I’ve become increasingly aware. A mama lost …