“find a new wife, then!!” i shouted. it hurts to type the words. it’s embarassing, and besides, it brings up that gut-sinking feeling all-too-quickly. the one that comes from feeling betrayed. …
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sometimes i go days and weeks in “survival mode” with feeding our family. life this summer has been a whirlwind; we have three kiddos working full-time and a summer visitor, we’re…
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it’s ok to let it go. i tell myself that, and still the piles that threaten to eat me in my sleep, haunt my dreams. the towering collections of things-that-must-be-organized hover…