Monday Musings on Writing and on Being

I have been writing since I was a child; I can't remember a time I didn't have a notebook next to my bed. I'd wake up in the middle of the night to record my dreams. I wrote plays and forced my friends to perform them (I was a very demanding director, I hear...). When [...]

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The Battery Saga Continues

When my son was nine months old, he swallowed a disc battery. I had seen it the day before, sitting menacingly towards the back of the cabinet under the bathroom sink and thought to myself, "I must remember to get that". Of course, we had child locks on the cabinet, but my son was some [...]

Postpartum

I really didn't think postpartum depression would be an issue for me - mainly because I'm already depressed. How could you have two forms of depression? Well, it turns out, you can. Postpartum, it seems, is much more physical. Or perhaps that's just because it's anxiety? Really, I don't even know how to write about this because [...]