Parenting: open your lips or bite your tongue
When I was 17, I drank beers with my best friend. We got in his car and he wrapped us around a pole. I should
When I was 17, I drank beers with my best friend. We got in his car and he wrapped us around a pole. I should
I’m thrilled to announce that I’ll be live on my good friend Marsha Wietecha’s radio show Born To Talk, Friday, at 1 p.m. Pacific (and
As the world wobbles on its axis, I’ve taken a few minutes to jot down my thoughts on how people can cope emotionally as the
Since I opened my practice 12 years ago, I’ve found that the frequency of cutting among teens comes and goes. My experience is that it’s
One of my earliest memories is of lying on my stomach on my parents’ bed and watching Wilt Chamberlain playing for the Lakers on a
“Hey dad, are you going to coach our basketball practice today?” Without thinking about it, I told him I would. He gave the immediate, enthusiastic,
Sometimes paperwork gets buried. When the Department of Justice gets involved, paperwork sometimes gets filed away and buried really deeply. But after 8 weeks my
And the Dodgers lost AGAIN. And I’m sad. Pretty damn sad. But I’m trying to bounce back. My parents moved to D.C. a couple years
Years ago, one of my favorite fifth graders at the school where I counseled was Blaine. He was kind, gentle, helpful, etc. A model student.