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Running Head First Into Divorce Guilt
Apparently, parenting kids through divorce is so rife with missteps and trauma, the process has acquired its very own brand of guilt: divorce guilt. And I just ran head first into it. Divorce guilt had been sneaking up on me for months without my realizing it. Since my husband and I told our three teenaged kids last December about the impending split, I have been laser focused on their emotional well-being. (And on safeguarding my …
Talking to Your Kids About Depression
Depression is a disease, not a weakness. I was heartbroken when I heard about Robin Williams death yesterday. He lived in my small town of Tiburon, California, and I would see him on occasion at local restaurants like the Buckeye Roadhouse and Luna Blu. I received the sad news right before my family sat down for dinner, and we talked with the kids about how great he was in movies such as Mrs. Doubtfire, Good …
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Heart-Shaped Apple Pastries [Vegan]
A special note: Valentines Day is almost here! One of the best ways to make a day special is to set the mood. Its all about the feeling in the air. Before we get to todays special recipe I wanted to let you know Ill be taking next week off. Ill be back with a new post February 25. Thank you so much for all the love and support you …
Quick, Hide The Knives
Two articles in the New York Times and the Atlantic Monthly describe new research that unearths the phenomena of womens so-called indirect aggression.Unfortunately, the findings are described in distinctly negative terms. The Evolution of Bitchiness, is the Atlantics title.A Cold War Fought by Women is the slightly less derogatory title chosen by the Times.These august publications are two of the oldest, WASPiest, Harvard-est publications in the nation, devoured by our …
A Song Can Change Your Life
The following is a guest post by singer-songwriter Stephanie Quayle Picture this, just outside Bozeman, Montana, miles of wild green fields, off a gravel road sits an old white farmhouse.