Tag Archives: family

Who I Celebrate On Father’s Day

Spoiler alert: It’s not my father. At least not the one who impregnated my mother, the man who watched me emerge from my mother’s womb, the man who helped choose my name. I don’t celebrate him for one motherfucking second. “But you need to move past that and love him for the person that he […]

Walking Away With Our Tail Between Our Legs

There was a time, before I had kids, when I knew the best way to raise kids. I was also an expert on marriage because I had lived with my parents and read books. Somehow that never prepared me for the reality of living with the same person day in and day out for over […]