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  Oh my God, yesterday. I woke up in a mother-funk from an intense night of dreaming and healing whatever my subconscious was traveling through. (Isn’t it crazy how that works?) My house was ready to get up too. I usually like a full hour to myself, but I...

  I wasn’t born a woman.  I sort of stretched myself into one, slowly and with great concentration.  I read Sassy magazine and watched how my mother curled her hair and put on black eyeliner at red lights.  I cried when I first got underarm hair. ...

It’s Valentine’s Day! Today, thousands of homemade cards will be sketched with tiny fingers and billions of candy hearts will be devoured. In my house tonight, love’ll look like a huge lasagna and a thirty-dollar bottle of wine. Thing is, I’ve never made lasagna before. Love makes...