For the Woman With Abandonment Issues
I had an imaginary frenemy well into adulthood. She wasn’t a figment of my imagination created to keep me company;…
I had an imaginary frenemy well into adulthood. She wasn’t a figment of my imagination created to keep me company;…
Three years ago I received a gift on Father’s Day that I didn’t ask for but desperately needed. My family…
When I was five my mother found me playing with a few sheets of paper. They were part of a…
The commercial began as a touching tribute. Gentle piano acoustics set a sentimental mood as women and men recounted stories…
It seems unthinkable that a girl could never know her father but it happens. Often when it does the women…
It’s been three years since I started writing for women with father wounds, and the stories keep coming. “I…
I come from a long line of talkers: my grandfather, my mother, and me. Effortlessly I can go for an…