Motherhood

Those of you who follow me on Insta already know that my boy is home.  (I affectionately refer to my kids as “the boy” and “the girl”. It may sound…

Last week, at the tender age of 16, my baby boy, my firstborn left for Espana. In some ways, I spent the summer being prepped for his departure but, still,…

I grew up in the city. At the age of 12, I was navigating buses on my own, going to and from school everyday. On the weekends, I navigated buses,…