It was Thanksgiving before I had a chance to take a deep breath and realize just why things felt so out of control. Because they were…
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It was Thanksgiving before I had a chance to take a deep breath and realize just why things felt so out of control. Because they were…
2 CommentsA 24 hour wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am (aside: that’s a horrible phrase, WTF) college visit to my alma mater behind us, I’m exhausted. Jack liked the campus, liked the…
Leave a CommentWe got one kid off to college and boom we’re in the thick of it again. I’m on the road with Jack tonight, traveling to my…
Leave a CommentOh right, now I remember why doing NaBloPoMo is so challenging! It’s every single day for a month! You’d think it’d be in the name or something as a reminder.
Leave a CommentIt’s not as though there’s a handbook to this young adult stage of life, and even if there were, our G2e kids are never in those books so it wouldn’t help anyway.
Leave a CommentIt’s a month of exciting opportunities! Time to loosen up the typing knuckles, talk to our imaginary friends, and let the razors pout in the corner.
2 CommentsAnd other things I’ve been telling myself Today’s the eleventy billionth day of March 2020 and you can’t convince me otherwise. The terrifying start of this…
1 CommentSo again I ask. What makes an expert? Perspective matters.
Leave a CommentI heard someone recently refer to this time as “returning to familiar” instead of “returning to normal.” I heartily agree not only because these times are anything but normal, but also because I’ve learned through hard-earned experience that normal is a candy-coated illusion.
1 CommentWe interrupt this unplanned hiatus for a love story. Everyone appreciates a good love story, right? Fall 1992. I was practicing in the music building basement,…
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