Resting Bitch Face

NanoWrimo day 3 Before I was born, I was cursed with resting bitch face. I am not sure what bruja my ancestors angered but all the women in my family are burdened with resting bitch face. Maybe it’s a small sacrifice for the ferocity that burns through our veins. Because no woman travels to America…

I am not good at parties

NanoWrimo day 2 I am not good at parties Unlike my daughter who loves parties, my daughter who wants to be the life of the party. I am not good at knowing what to say or when to say it. What things are ok to ask and what things should be left unsaid. I am…

Dear CharlotteĀ 

Dear Charlotte, Today you are two. I think by now we have all realized that though you are little you are fierce. You are bold and brave and unapologetic in your determination to fully live. I hope you never stop doing that, I hope I can raise you to see the world as your resource…