Monthly Archives: July 2015

Upset and angry boy venting steam from his ears

Lessons In Parenting

  I am not going to lie; the majority of the time I prefer to be the indulgent parent in the bunch. I fight the urge to show love with food, since achieving a healthier weight is a goal all four of us share.  But the Italian in me wants to make the food, buy the ice cream and the… Read more →

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The Cultivation of Peace

The first man I dated after my divorce thought himself to be something of a hippie.  He was a handsome, older Italian guy and a musician who used the term “Namaste” a lot, and I thought that was chic and hip.   I knew it meant something deeper than “peace out” in a cooler, kinda yoga, yuppie way. There was nothing… Read more →