Our Culture Killed Happily Ever After — and I Hate It
It first struck me when my mother and I went to see “Mamma Mia” on Broadway with my mother just after I was married. If…
It first struck me when my mother and I went to see “Mamma Mia” on Broadway with my mother just after I was married. If…
A Facebook memory popped up today with a picture taken eight years ago that got me thinking. In it, two freshly-made chocolate martinis with their…
It didn't start with our generation, but it needs to end here: Let's stop publicly grumbling about how hard it is to be a mother.…
My father died two years ago this month. He used to say -- tongue in cheek -- that he was the greatest father since St.…
Though I'm not in any imminent danger of dying (to my knowledge), I've given lots of thought to my death and my final sendoff. This…
Soon we’ll be coming up on the fifth anniversary of the Worst Day of Our Lives. It was the day that my son’s hellish ordeal…
While catching up on all the healthcare appointments I missed because of the pandemic, I find myself having to inform my providers before every test…
That motherhood meme speaks to me – of course I’d die for my children, but do they really need me to make them a meal…
There’s a joke in my house whenever I go to the grocery store and don’t come home with anything sweet, salty, and delicious: Skinny Christine…
It’s as banal as any sitcom trope, but not nearly as funny: Another female singer has exposed herself in an X-rated performance to garner adulation…