It’s gonna happen.  I bought the tickets and the big event is this weekend.  My 20th high school reunion has arrived and though I am still unsure about why on earth I might attend, I will in fact, be going.
20 years ago I looked like this.  I don’t anymore.
so here’s to braving one’s own history… wish me luck!

a bitchin feminista mama at the intersection of political quagmire and real life.

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