Last week when I went to the east coast, I took the red eye—-not fun but sometimes a necessity. No one wants to arrive at your destination feeling like a zombie. So I had a glass of wine before the flight, and on the plane I did what I always do: I got in a […]
Don't cry for me…..
An anthem dedicated to my son Words adapted by Evita Pollack with apologies to Andrew Lloyd Webber Those who aren’t parents might think it strange. When I try to explain how I feel After all of this time, after all that you’ve become. You should believe this… After all I am still the same Mom […]
on the road again
Between full time work plus full time school, Alli has such a busy schedule— it must be easier to get Obama on the phone. And he does way more photo ops. Being fiercely independent, she almost never asks for anything. So when she says jump, I say how high. And that’s how I ended up, […]
The road not taken
One thing I thought I learned as I got older is not to revisit decisions I already made. If I ever calculated the time I spent rethinking past decisions, it would add up to more time than I spent doing the things I made decisions about. But sometimes I can’t help it—-like last weekend. Possibly […]
Yale to the Chief
Last weekend’s celebration of coeducation at Yale turned out to be more than I expected; more than I could explain. While I take time digesting the experience, I thought I’d share some small bites. The conference brought together women of all ages and all disciplines. Much of the conversation both onstage and off—centered […]
You can go home again
I wish I had been smart enough at the time to take full advantage of my Yale education. I can’t go back and change that; but to avoid making the same mistake twice, at least I try to take advantage of the Yale experience now. That’s one reason I spent the weekend in New Haven– […]
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