MARRIAGE

A poem written on a Sunday night.

Fa la la la la… Family isn’t always fun.

How many times does life have to kick me in the ass before I learn this lesson?

Your parenting recipe creates a stew that your children will serve back to you.

Does the body control the mind?

“The person you were a year ago would be so proud of the person you are today.”

The upside of the empty nest.

Sometimes that’s enough.

Can pottery cure perfectionism?

I’m allowed to be okay, even if you’re not.