LifeTakes
I stay glued to the couch, the couch that’s blessedly free from little people overcrowding me, needing me, whining at me
LifeTakes
Yes, I conclude, it might be that we are the anavim, the ones who don’t believe we are worthy
LifeTakes
I glanced around the room. I couldn’t describe the hundred women gathered there as losers. If anything, the opposite
LifeTakes
This generational tableau hit me like a physical blow. My heart seized. I was short of breath
LifeTakes
It’s hard to go slow when you’re waiting. For people. For answers. For the questions. To go home





















