His Other Woman, My Other Mother: An Ove...

Stepmother =/= Wicked. via cepatri55 @ flickr I was five years old when I realized everything was going wrong. I don’t remember the words that were hurled from Mom to Dad and back again, but I remember being scared and burying my nose in a book called Henrietta Operator. It was about a platypus...

On (Not) Becoming a Stepmom: An Overshar...

I’d been dating in New York for ten years.  I’d had my misadventures. I knew that into every dating life a little heartbreak must fall. But this time I hit the exacta:  I was not only dating an older man, I wound up breaking my heart over a six-year-old girl. Of course, I fell in love with...