I’ve sometimes wondered if I’ll spend the rest of my life missing my sons as the little boys they used…
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Commencement
It’s an iconic photo in our family album: Henry, age seven, and I are standing face to face in a…
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Letting go, again
The lilacs bloomed this week, and tulips appeared like magic all through the front garden (it was quite a surprise…
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A small gift from the sea
It’s a long way — in both miles and mindset — from the silent morning sadhana at Kripalu to my…
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Presence
It’s been a week of snow and ice and the kids at home. Henry left early yesterday morning to fly…
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Anniversary
Each morning this week, my husband and I have woken early and walked together. With our two sons back in…
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