Politics are my least favorite subject. That may actually be a massive understatement. I have not a shred of interest in politics. Maybe… — Politics are my least favorite subject. That may actually be a massive understatement. I have not a shred of interest in politics. Maybe that’s wrong, and maybe I ‘should’, and maybe the world is judging me right now, but I’m owning it. I have always felt that there’s not much…

“A person’s most consistent behavior is their true self.” — As if Instagram crawled inside my brain, the memes floated up my screen and my fingers stopped short. “A person’s most consistent behavior is their true self.” “Observe people’s habitual behavior patterns/cycles. The truth is in their patterns and cycles. Not so much their words.” I know these quotes to…

The pop singers croon through my car stereo all day long about love. I listen to these songs and feel the ache to understand love. What… — What is love? The pop singers croon through my car stereo all day long about love. I listen to these songs and feel the ache to understand love. I understand what it is to be loved, to lose love, but I don’t think I understand what it means to find…

Unless you’ve been living under a rock, you too are talking about Amanda. Need I even mention her last name? She is the newest member of… — Unless you’ve been living under a rock, you too are talking about Amanda. Need I even mention her last name? She is the newest member of the first name only club. Oprah, Kanye, Whitney, Madonna, need I say more? While the world prepared to tune in for an inauguration like…

Simply stated, I miss New York. New York City captivated me when I was a child, and I was fascinated by the diversity of New Yorker’s. The… — Simply stated, I miss New York. New York City captivated me when I was a child, and I was fascinated by the diversity of New Yorker’s. The fashion, music, races, religions, and foods, were anything but ordinary. I felt my toes tingle in NYC. The bikes weaving dangerously in and…

Have you ever met someone and felt an odd connection that you can’t describe? You proceed to go through the natural line of questions… — Have you ever met someone and felt an odd connection that you can’t describe? You proceed to go through the natural line of questions. Where did you grow up? How old are your children? What gym do you go to? Where did you go to college? Still no clear line…

A Year Of Lessons — A Year Of Lessons My 2020 began with wonder and happiness. My daughters and I were in Ecuador, exploring the Amazon. After two hours in a motorized canoe, we arrived in a remote village where we would spend the week living simply without cellular service or wifi. We spent our…

I’ve never been a diet kinda girl. I just can’t hack it. I can watch what I eat, limit some things, but a full, restrictive diet? Never… — I’ve never been a diet kinda girl. I just can’t hack it. I can watch what I eat, limit some things, but a full, restrictive diet? Never. Never have, never could, never did. I was raised in a house where on weekends my father would stumble into the kitchen, toss…

Recently I had an outdoor dinner on a chilly night in Manhattan with my nineteen year old daughter and two of my successful female friends… — Recently I had an outdoor dinner on a chilly night in Manhattan with my nineteen year old daughter and two of my successful female friends. Bundled in winter coats, we warmed our hands by the heaters above us and I sat quietly for a moment observing the conversation across the…