Wednesday, March 16, 2011. Not for the usual reasons, mind you. Terrorist attacks? This happened a day or two ago. I was at my neighborhood convenience store, picking up. No matter the knowledge or education level of th.

Are You My Mothers? Sunday, April 1, 2012. Are You My Mothers? Is back after a three year hiatus in which this writer was living high in the Himalayas in an ashram. Are You My Mothers? Friday, January 9, 2009.

8220;No, you may not use a crowbar as a baseball bat. The boys are playing a game in the backyard which involves all of them getting hit by tennis balls repeatedly. Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.

Thursday, March 10, 2011. So this year I have copied a friend and I am engaging in a practice of gratitude,naming one thing very consciously that I am grateful for in my life and writing about it in a public forum, either here, Facebook, or Twitter. He asked in that lilting accent. Friday, February 18, 2011. One Year, some days.

Friday, March 8, 2013. Truth speaks louder than anything else. A Child is Waiting, Take care. Sunday, March 3, 2013.

Two lesbians seek the perfect sperm donor to help them start their family. We feel that sperm banks are too impersonal for us and would rather find a donor that we can get to know and vet for ourselves.

Your basic left-handed Jewish lesbian New York expatriate. 109 more things about me. Only child of academic ex-hippies. Spouse of Your Humble Narrator.

Comments on breast cancer by proxy, written by a woman coping with the loss of her mother. Monday, August 24, 2009. Six years ago, I held my mother while she did the same. I wish I had known what to say either time. Six years ago, I said nothing. All I knew was to keep on holding. Thursday, August 20, 2009.