April 29 or 27 or 30, or that Monday morning after vacation when you are sitting in the radiology waiting room at 8:15 awaiting your 7:45 CAT scan. I might have been on time for my appointment had I remembered that I was driving to the medical center and not the dentist. I blew by
Tag: Motherhood
A six-pound, nine-ounce bundle of original sin, I was doomed upon arrival. In my infantile state, I failed to realize the totality of my holy burden. According to the Catholics, I was responsible for the mistakes of Adam and Eve, people I’d never met. Until I was baptized, I risked an eternity in Limbo, and