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In It To Win It

I usually say the right thing. Most of the time I do the right thing. I act like I want us all to win. But beneath my on-the-surface...

Rest Spot

By Elisa Morgan I dragged my suitcase down the concourse, its polka dot cheer belying my mood. Behind my set-in-place smile - put there...

What Else?

It's easy to conclude that if we can't blot out racial inequality or contribute a zillion dollars to address clean water in Africa then...

Living in Expectation

Are you expecting? It’s a weird sentence, at least for me. I’ve never been pregnant. My children – my amazing children – are both...

Hey There, Way Too Busy Woman

My friend, Margaret Feinberg, has been in a gruesome fight with breast cancer. I can’t imagine how I would respond to being thrown on one...

True You This Year

Do you consider yourself authentic? The real deal? How much of your "you" do you actually know and grow? My friend Tracey Bianchi...

We Three and Our Daughters

By Elisa Morgan Steam curled upward from the surface of the egg casserole. Sugar-glazed donuts and cinnamon buns gleamed from their...

Learning to Like January

Living with joy, even on bleak days. Really. By Elisa Morgan "Sometimes you have to poke holes in the dark before it bleeds light." -...

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