The Cure for Misery

As a high school teacher, I see students in all manner of emotions – the highest of highs to the lowest of lows. Yesterday, I came across a student in the throes of misery. It was painful to look at her – her mouth was stiff, her eyes squinted in anger,...

Tinkerbell Prayers

My oldest daughter, Emma, played Tinkerbell in the musical “Peter Pan” a few years ago. It was a fantastic production, and Emma was the cutest Tinkerbell ever! If you’ve seen that play, you know an important scene is when Tinkerbell’s...

Far Too Easily Pleased

Today at lunch, I ate the nastiest frozen meal ever. The picture on the box showed  mouth-watering barbecue with creamy mashed potatoes and crisp corn. The reality was more of a mix between dog food and week-old trash. I should have known. The meal cost $1. So much...

Big Hair and Big Prayers

Thirteen wasn’t my best year. I was heavily into perms. Addicted to hairspray. Hungover on blue eyeshadow. I slathered on baby oil when I went to the beach, where I read the entire Sweet Valley High series in one sitting. My double-layered shirts always matched my...