I still remember sitting on the train not knowing what was going to happen when the train pulled into the familiar station. Thoughts and memories just started to assault me. I was scared. What was I coming home to?It just seemed so impossible. I had spoken with my mother in the morning before I went to my new job as a hostess at a trendy restaurant. I usually would check my … [Read more...]
Guess Who’s Coming to Dinner
Weekends are always a readjustment for me and the kids. My husband commutes into the city and frequently does not get home until 9:00. Dinner during the week is just me and the three kids.Over the years, we have developed a rhythm and rituals as to how our weekday family meals go. Of course, it's my job to do most of the serving and cleaning, and I'll often say, "Mommy is … [Read more...]
Mommy Blocked
This week I have really been struggling with trying to find something to write about. It's a classic case of writer's block. Usually, when I'm working on the weekly blog, I rely on a memory or an event that makes a good story. But this week, nothing. Nothing wants to take shape. I usually like to work with music playing, so first I try the oldies station I … [Read more...]
The United Federation of Moms
I belong to, arguably the oldest union in the world, ‘The United Federation of Moms.” I was issued my card 13 years ago when I had my first child. I held my beautiful baby boy in my arms and became a proud member. Whenever I'm facing a particular pesky parenting problem with one of my children, I fall back on the safety of my fellow members. Mom: Why can’t I have ice cream for … [Read more...]
We are black today!
The dishwasher and I have decided to add our voice, as small and possessed as it may be, to the fight to stop SOPA. If you want to learn more click the banner that is on the side and add your support. Thanks. We will be back and possessed as ever tomorrow! Thank you.Kathy Radgian … [Read more...]