A Very Good Day
When my son Jake was five, he asked me a scary question as I went through chemotherapy and looked far more ill than sarcoma had made me. He wondered if I would get better or die. He graduated high school today. I couldn’t answer him for sure back then. Today, I can.
How the Revolution is Going
Hi! I'm in a midlife crisis. Can you believe it?! I could have died before I was thirty! Instead, here I am with the rest of Gen X women sort of wondering why I'm not as successful, rich, famous, or together as I thought I would be by now and occasionally despairing about it. THIS IS GREAT!