Mysteries

One Saturday night, we went out to a Hibachi-style dinner where individual chefs put on a cooking spectacle—with food, drink, and fire—in front of a table of twelve. The large room had several such tables, and while we waited for our show to begin, we watched a nearby cooking surface burst into controlled flames. G started … Continue reading Mysteries

Echoes

Another story ran parallel with our present. Where was I at this age? How did I feel? What curative powers were there from this place of observation? Was I really “not a cuddly baby” as my mother put it? Why did I need to protect myself, so young? Was there really a psychological perspective from … Continue reading Echoes

Being

Birth to adolescence takes about ten years, more or less. Long before she arrived I knew the early parenting years were fleeting. I vowed to appreciate these years. I didn’t want to wish for more after it was over. Admiring her smiles, playing with little hands and feet, staring into each other’s eyes. Time had … Continue reading Being

Discovery

At the beginning of my first pregnancy, I went straight to the library to read about it. Books lined my desk as I studied about gestational development and healthy habits for pregnant moms. I got references on doulas, birthing classes, and mommy-and-me infancy groups. I interviewed, bought products, and believed I had it figured out. … Continue reading Discovery