I am a brooder. Yesterday morning in the mad rush to get Gus out the door for preschool my husband dug through Gus’ Lightning McQueen backpack. Which had been abandoned in the corner since he got home on Friday. Oh, it was library day! And oh, he had to collect leaves to bring […]
I spent a lot of years (basically my 20’s) angry that I wasn’t married and irritated with married people in general. Especially married women. Married women seemed so smug. Sure, they’d say things like, “marriage is tough” and “I get so mad at my husband when he…” But it just sounded patronizing especially when […]