New Year, Same Crippling Anxieties!
Another trip around the sun and we’re still pumping billions of tons of CO2 into the atmosphere. The Titanic is sinking, but we could bail ourselves out if we tried.
Jack and I Are Evacuees of the Monument Fire. I Can’t Imagine Parenting in this Chaos.
It didn’t take long for us to become climate refugees. Perhaps I’ll never have the strength to mother during such dangerous and uncertain circumstances.
An Old Friend and New Mom Told Me Not to Give Birth. How Could I Possibly Respond?
A new mom told me not to follow in her footsteps. I’m still grappling with the tangle of emotions her advice stirred.