My husband and I fold towels differently. I noticed this when we first started living together 20 years ago and it drove me crazy. At the time, I viewed his folded stack of towels as a sloppy, subpar version of my neat, tidy packages.  My solution to this unbearable issue was to take over the…

A few years back I was caught in a seemingly endless loop of work, tending to my child’s needs, sleep – repeat. I was dragging myself through the grind without much joy and time for myself. Something had to give, and I was afraid it would be my well-being. My family and I could be…

I nearly didn’t renew the domain for the blog this year. It had long been dormant  – I couldn’t even remember when I had last posted or what I had posted. And my memory of it all was that it probably wasn’t all that great anyways so I should just let it go. But I…