Fearless has been impossible lately. In one school day he managed to misplace his language arts book (the second one because he already lost the first), pencil box, water bottle, and lunchbox. Each was retrieved Read More …
It’s funny how quickly we forget. We were flying home to Miami after a forty day stay in Europe. Our flight left from Madrid and two hours into the nine hours of Atlantic crossing the Read More …
I know this will come as a shocker to you … but as a teenager I was a brat. I used to live in Morocco, would travel with my parents to Europe often, and felt Read More …
Today was the last day of school, and after about five years of being a preschool teacher I closed that chapter. I was not originally trained as a teacher, I became one when I had Read More …
Entropy leads my car to look like this at times I take myself too seriously. I don’t mean to, it’s just my default setting. I have two weeks left in my current job as a Read More …
Growing up my family would spend weekends at the place pictured above. This was a long time ago so it looked very different; back then ours was basically the only building on that cliff. This Read More …
I don’t have a sixth sense that intuitively detects danger; mine verges on paranoia that senses imminent catastrophe at any time. My anxiety used to be worst, and I now have many tools to use Read More …
I’m stuck in the middle. To my right is Fearless, passed out with his neck bent in a terribly awkward position. To my left is a stranger with whom I am silently negotiating the arm rest, and Read More …
