I guess no one stays friends for more than thirty years without broken hearts along the way.
Nothing was easier to shatter than the fragile shield of an idealist.
I know about forgiving people and loving them anyway, even after they hurt you.
It's not a date. I bought my own drink and I didn't shave my legs.
The at-home mother's life: it was a race with no finish line.
As mothers and daughters, we are connected with one another. My mother is the bones of my spine, keeping me straight and true. She is my blood, making sure it runs rich and strong. She is the beating of my heart. I cannot now imagine a life without her.