Tag: mother
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My Middles

My “middle” has been about leaving and coming back to me at multiple intersections over the last two years. My job took over my life in some amazing ways, to the point where I did not have time to write anymore. I reached the highest level of my career yet, and then what was needed…
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Band

Next to a field of wildflowers, under the last of the summer moons, we hosted a bonfire for my son’s marching band. As diverse as those flowers, the musicians gathered around a volleyball net and played, laughed, and lived fully in this moment of youth. I remembered my son, little and indignant. He was quiet,…
