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
LifeTakes
I want to swim — really swim. Laps and laps, shutting out everyone and everything, letting the noise in my head wash away
LifeTakes
Forget my pity party on the couch in snood and slinky skirt, I have a reunion to attend
LifeTakes
As we argued, the space between us grew, until we couldn’t even see the other’s side
