A 28-Year-Old Bought Me a Drink
Attraction doesn’t have to become aspiration. A fun night can remain a fun night.
Continue readingStyle, motherhood, and the work of becoming.
Style, motherhood, and the work of becoming.
Attraction doesn’t have to become aspiration. A fun night can remain a fun night.
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I Still Like the Woman I Built
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I gave ChatGPT one week of my mornings — seven outfits, four kids, real life. Here's what it nailed, what it missed, and what I kept.
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Not just the logistics… but how do you not lose your cool, and somehow still show up looking pulled together. This is part of the answer. I have to get…
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But somewhere along the way, she became a new version of herself. Somewhere on my journey of transformation, I found calm and patience through seeing myself more clearly. I found…
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The outfit spoke first.The hair, the makeup, the polish — it all became a kind of protection. And in some ways, I’m grateful for it. Style gave me structure when…
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I almost cheated on the 101 driving to meet a friend this week. Running late — again — to meet an old coworker. The lane next to me was crawling…
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I was a hot mess in the weeks before Cancun. New passport for Kina, notary forms I wasn’t sure I needed, a pile of paperwork that made me second-guess every…
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For a long time, I told myself I needed two parents to make a complete family. That belief wasn’t imagined, it was rooted in my own experience of paternal abandonment…
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A few months ago, I packed up my four daughters and drove to Carmel for a weekend. It was the first real trip I’d taken as a single mom. No…
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