There are the marshmallows on the floor. Empty packages of Ramen noodles. Chapsticks, sucked out through the top of the tube...

My husband holds the razor nervously —-it is an awkward, careful thing to shave the face of someone else. In the kitchen, he had...

I see you, friend. You, with the first day of school pictures you weren’t quite sure you wanted to share. Because your child’s photos...

It is irrational to give up your body, your time, your life, to commit yourself to someone, only to let them go. Mother's do it anyway.