I'm an insomniac lately. It's one of the many prizes you find in the Cracker Jack box of a crumbling [relationship].

He is a man, and he is afraid. This is not a good combination.

You couldn't give up you for them. But what if you wanted them more than you wanted a singular powerful you?

Finding your passion isn't just about careers and money. It's about finding your authentic self. The one you've buried beneath other people's needs.

To lose love is a terrible thing. But to turn away from it is unbearable. Will you spend the rest of your life replaying it in your head? Wondering if you walked away too soon or too easily? Or if you'll ever love anyone that deeply again?

Jude remembered this pain. Every woman had felt some version of it: the end of first love. It was when you learned, for good and always, that love could be impermanent.

A daughter without her mother is a woman broken. It is a loss that turns to arthritis and settles deep into her bones.