The other day was Mother’s Day — your birth, my son, changing that day forever. How with you I forget him. We swam this month together for the first time, and it was wonderful — you so happy, a total natural. Being your mom is the best thing I’ve done — even though sometimes I feel like I’m not a great mom to you. We all mother differently, I guess. & I so look forward to talking with you — that to me sounds amazing. Especially about school.
Life gets busier & busier. I’m so happy I love my job.Taking over the newspaper has shed new light on everything. Finding myself falling into what I was meant to teach: telling stories.
How do you tell a love story that’s not love?
*you here is Noah.