I couldn't practice empathy and get out at the same time.
Unsolicited advice only pushed me into isolation — leaving me to deal with very complicated feelings on my own.
Children disrupt relationship dynamics in ways that no parent can adequately prepare for.
I’d succeeded in life, not because of any commonality we shared, but because I’d zigged everywhere he’d zagged.
Writing down my list of lessons about the absence of life kicking inside of me allowed me to believe that...