Most people hate Mondays, but hump day is the day I dread. Each Wednesday, per our custody agreement, my daughters go to their dad’s house for the second half of the week. In principle, I don’t disagree with the schedule we have in place; I firmly believe spending time with their father and sist ...

(One year after this post was originally written, my daughters have once again welcomed a little sister to their family. They are now a solid tribe of goddesses who will navigate this wide world together long after their parents are gone - and once again my heart swells with joy for them.)Last Frida ...