LifeTakes
The furniture was old, not old enough for vintage charm, just old, but it meant summer to us
LifeTakes
For all my logical assurances that this pain has no place in my life, the ache persists
LifeTakes
“You’ll see,” she said in a soft, melodic voice. “This will be motherhood, just a different kind”
LifeTakes
Somehow, he always knew what to say, just what I needed to hear at that moment to make my worries or pain disappear
LifeTakes
My grandmother was firm. “They’re for you. We always wanted you to have them”
LifeTakes
What kind of mother would I be if I implicated my son by blaming him for his lateness? I may threaten to, but let’s face it, I won’t






















