October 9, 2009
My back is not happy with me today. It’s all, “Hey, you, yeah, I’m talking to YOU, lady who doesn’t exercise enough. I am NOT happy with you.” And I was all like, “What the heck? I totally stretched while bending down to put on my shoes this morning!” And I thought that was the [...]
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October 6, 2009
My first son was born in South Africa. My homeland. My motherland. The place where my heart is buried deep beneath a jacaranda tree heavy with purple petals. Such a tree waits at the top of my parents’ drive to welcome guests. I would take you there if I could. It’s where my son’s best [...]
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