Power To The Tweeple: How Twitter Helped Me Get My Toyota
This may sound like a sponsored post. But it is not! I did not receive any compensation for it. I just got my problem solved and am very grateful. I feel a surge of strength, Read More …
Category: Life
Like A Computer, Life Has A RESET Button
I have been swirling in a glass full of self-pity, walking around with a dark cloud over my head. I was tired, cranky, and unenthusiastic about life in general. I couldn’t pin point the cause Read More …
Fearless At The Urgent Care
Fearless is not so fearless anymore and I blame New York for that. Not the entire state, but one particular doctor in some Urgent Care Center near Pound Ridge. Let me explain. I am not Read More …
Humanity In The Hospital
Hospitals are impersonal: long, sterile hallways, undecorated rooms, human contact protected by rubber gloves. You could feel like a piece of meat, being cured, until it’s time to go home. You are poked, prodded, and Read More …
The Helicopter Mom Who Flew Away
I’ve called myself a helicopter parent and an attached parent in the past. I used to be the mom who knew everything going on in their kids life and was on top of their game. Read More …
Update: My IronMan Florida Takes On Parkinson – Goal Met And Increased
This is an easy post to write. It’s simple and to the point and it says THANK YOU to all of you for helping me reach my fundraising goal. As I wrote here, I am racing Read More …
Two Is Enough
There is a baby in this house: her name is Sarah and she is five months old. She still doesn’t sit, crawl or talk. She just smiles, laughs and kicks her legs as if they Read More …
Ironman Arizona: A Case Of Mami Guilt
There is melancholy when a project is over, and I think that is where I am now. During my week of craziness, where I attended Hispanicize, received the 3M Positive Impact Award and then competed with Kerryon the South Read More …
The Reality Of Santa
My eight year old son Dreamer asked me: “Mami, is Santa real?” PLOP. If I was the Director of a movie, this would be when the music suddenly stops, we hear a screeching sound, and Read More …
A Family Affair: The Miami Kids Triathlon
If you follow me on Instagram, Facebook or Twitter you are probably sick and tired of pictures of my boys triathlon on Sunday … but I just can’t help myself. I am so proud of them, and of us, as Read More …
