Three years ago, I wrote Happy Not-the-Momma’s Day. I revisited that post and was struck by the changes and developments since then. First, some things which remain true. I have not and will not try to shoehorn myself into Mother’s Day, because that is a day where we celebrate my wife. My daughter doesn’t call... Continue Reading →
Happy Not-the-Momma’s Day
I'm a woman who is a father. I'm a woman who is a husband. These are not things people are accustomed to dealing with.