Here’s something you need to know.
That I may not be the best parent all the time.
But I love you in a way no one else ever will. 305 more words
She’s loud. She’s mouthy. She’s spirited. She’s willful. She’s sassy. She’s too much. She’s my daughter. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Now, no two people are exactly alike, but I always feared (and now I know, rightfully so) that I wouldn’t be able to escape the tough time I had given my Mom, over the years. 573 more words
Yesterday my partner and I spent the morning and afternoon at The Philadelphia Museum of Art seeing the opening ritual in the morning performed by the 7 monks from the Bongwon Temple, the head temple of the Taego Order of Korean Buddhism for more than 1,000 years. 607 more words
As the mom of a little girl, I’ve been thinking a lot about body image lately. It seems every woman with whom I work–from already lithe blondes to women who could, maybe, lose six pounds at most–are replacing actual food with Isagenix shakes. 685 more words