I’m Having a 9/11 Meltdown

I don’t know about anybody else but today I am feeling the spirits of the 2,993 people that died in the September 11 attacks and I feel so unbearably sad. I was not in New York City on the day of the attack. I was sitting on the couch with my two year old and I was seven months pregnant. Brevitt was...

The Rising Phoenix: How to Overcome Hatred

This morning Wade and I laughed, cried and spat at each other, and the kids, in the one hour we had together before we shoved everybody into the car to go to school. Oh to be able to afford the $1,000 per kid school bus. This behavior is indicative of a strange phenomenon that occurs before my birthday...