Hello from the soccer sidelines. I started writing this post at a tournament this weekend — the kind where the folding chair sinks into the grass, the coffee goes cold too soon, and the parents […]
Hello from the soccer sidelines. I started writing this post at a tournament this weekend — the kind where the folding chair sinks into the grass, the coffee goes cold too soon, and the parents […]
There is no such thing as a perfect parent. I know this, and yet I still spend countless hours worrying that I’m doing something wrong—or worse, that I’m causing some kind of irreversible harm no […]
Mothering is the kind of work that keeps me in a constant state of questioning. Raising two daughters in a world that claims progress for women while simultaneously restricting their worth and rights feels both […]