Come Here Often?
I never thought I would be cruising chicks as a 34-year-old heterosexual mom of two. But here I am, five months of living in a new community, and I am trying to make friends the only way I can: picking up women at the playground. I am trying to make friends in a new community, and the only thing that keeps me laughing and enjoying the process is noticing how similar it is to dating.
Busy Enough for You
Waging the Internal Battle Over my Stay-At-Home Path
Just when I thought I had come to terms with my rank as a stay-at-home mom, my working-mom neighbor asked me:
“So, Kate, what’s keeping you busy these days?”
Was she kidding? Was she being cute or facetious? Or was she effectively dismissing the validity of being a full-time mother at home? (more…)
Writing Prompt: My biggest mistake
It took me a minute to realize the mix-up, since so much of the process had been out of my hands. I knew what was supposed to happen. First, answer the generic questions that can be used on more than one application (“What has been the most formative experience in your life?”), then write the essays that are unique to one school’s question (“If you could have dinner with one person, living or dead, who would it be and why?”), have Dad’s secretary type them up and photocopy them as needed, put the resulting papers in the proper application packets, mail them off, get accepted into all the elite universities, have a successful college career, have an amazing life. The steps were pretty straightforward. (more…)