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Requiem for a piercing

“How long have you had it?” The heavily tattooed man had the stature of a Lord of the Rings extra. He was small, his posture awkward. He was Queequeg of the Shire.I performed some quick calculations and reminded myself of my age. “Well, I’m 28...

Marketing & The Pregnant Girl

Pregnancy is not just a transition into motherhood. It’s not just a physical, emotional, and spiritual upheaval of your body and mind. It’s also a transition into an entirely different marketing demographic.Recently, I’ve become addicted to baby...

10 Things a Pregnant Woman Never Wants to Hear

As part of my quest to learn every minute detail about my pregnancy, I signed up for a personalized online pregnancy calendar. I just had to type in my due date, and each day I am greeted with a timely factoid about my baby’s development.Sometimes, they are...

Joyeux Anniversaire, Papa

There is one story that has echoed around me throughout my life. It starts in Communist Poland, and it ends in Fargo, North Dakota.The version I have heard the most is a story of courage, patriotism, and a fervent pursuit of the American dream. This is the story that...

Hormones and stress and dreams about fish

This has been a crazy week.Many unwritten blogs have come and gone, fluttering into my consciousness, and then away just as quickly. Hummingbirdlike.Some were funny. Some were poignant. There was an angry story in there, but I couldn’t bring myself to write...

An open letter

Dear Little Thing,I don’t know who or what you are, but it’s time you learned about me.I came to live with Sam and Monica during the summer of 1999. I’m not proud to say this, but I was living in a cardboard box at a trailer park in Winnemucca,...

Montana Reflections

Sam’s family, thanks to his great-grandfather’s handiness, are the proud owners of a lake cabin in southern Montana. It’s shared among a smattering of extended family, so it runs like a timeshare without the swindling or free dinner coupons. The...