My closet is like a fashion graveyard, the final resting place of all the people I thought I wanted to be over the years.
By learning from my husband what confident parenting looks like, I can foster confidence in hands-on parenting. I'm teaching my child what I never learned.
I was drowning in stuff, and felt constantly tired — even though I’d made an art out of trading in my old clothes at secondhand stores, minimizing expenses, and sharing apartments with strangers. Something felt fiscally oppressive despite the fact that I’ve never owned a house, a car, or anything larger than my bed.
Tragedies take time to process.
Full-time servants played a pivotal—and complicated—role for elite families of the past. How has this relationship evolved?
Now, what can we do to leverage this research into action?
The Beatles' "Love Me Do" peaked at #1 today, 50 years ago. Too bad it has the emotional depth of a Ke$ha song.