The Merchild & The Unicorn, Part 1

I don’t know how to adequately describe the shame and embarrassment I felt at becoming a 28-year-old divorcée and single mother to a first-born 1-year-old, so I won’t try here. I will just say that, whether they were or they weren’t, I felt that everyone must be thinking, “what on Earth is wrong there?” IContinue reading “The Merchild & The Unicorn, Part 1”