Flashbangs

I’m six months in and this still seems unreal. And I don’t mean unreal in the “OMG, it’s like totally UNREAL *giggle giggle, hair flip*” sort of way. I mean …

Dear Mama in the Making

Dear Mama in the Making, I want you to know that you’re my person. You’re my person, and I’m going to tell you why. I know you’re tired, uncomfortable, exceedingly …

Running on Empty

One morning, I woke up from a three-month coma. Downstairs, my 17 and 15-year-old girls were preparing for school. “What are you doing up?” greeted me instead of a warm, …