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Code Red

The first time, it seemed unusual. “Psst… Code Red!” “What?” “Over there!”As I walked toward the locker room at my gym, I heard whispering from a group of teenage employees who were folding towels. The words “Code Red” sounded serious, but their expressions were...

Christmas in Translation

This post was originally published on Anastasia Vitsky’s blog.I’ve always had a complicated relationship with Poland. It was the country my parents fled, the place whose oppressive regime and limited options drove them to immigrate to the United States before I...

My Whole30: A View From Day 8

A week ago, I began a month-long odyssey known as Whole30. No sugar, grain, dairy, legumes, or alcohol. No artificial sweeteners, chemicals, or heavily processed food.If you’re the sort of person who’s interested in other people’s eating habits,...

Farewell, Preschool Mom.

I won’t get the empty house.Stay-at-home mothers talk about the silence, the stillness, the freedom, the joy, and the little bit of longing they feel when the school bus drives off and they find themselves alone at home for the first time.I’m a working mother. Evie...