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Sometimes, when my heart was wrecked with the things that break a woman’s heart, we’ve stopped and sat in the dirt, her pressing her forehea

Dogs. Man, I love them. This is not news if you’re my Facebook friend. You will notice that I photograph them sleeping, running,...

Dear Single Friend, I hear you're not having much fun in the dating game and I really just want to offer my love, support and a wee story...

Twenty years ago today, I sat in front of the television as details emerged about a terrible massacre in Tasmania. Jamie, my oldest, was...

In some families, christmas is like plastering a yearly coat of red and green paint over the cracks. It hides the problems and holds...

​ We’ve had a fraught relationship over the years, my father-in-law and I. Many of his crappiest remarks have stayed with me. Like the...