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  • Divorced. Now what?

    Low Blow

    April 11, 2013 / No Comments

    He said my contributions were negligible. We were both active duty Navy and I'd made rank faster. On marital misogyny and the satisfaction of leaving anyway.

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    Divorced. Now what?,  Rotting Roots

    Krakatoa on the Inside…An Ode to the Death of My Marriage

    March 31, 2013 / No Comments

    I have been seething about the divorce for a long time. First I spent from June to September of last year in deep mourning over the death of my marriage. I cried, and cried and cried some more. I hate crying but I couldn’t help myself, nor could I stop.

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    Drinking the Haterade

    March 12, 2012 / 1 Comment

    On gentle parenting manifestos, blended family reality, and why lofty parenting ideals don't survive contact with an actual preteen.

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    Unpacking the Feels

    December 22, 2011 / No Comments

    A friend called to ask if I was done unpacking yet. It had been three days. The crock-pot was in a box labeled 'Deep Fryer.' So no. I was not done unpacking.

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