A journalist and mom, working on her mom-print - the lasting imprint she will leave on her children.
Last weekend’s trip to San Francisco left me thirsty for more Trouble (as in the coffee company). To take me back, I decided to treat myself today to “The Girlfriend”…
“It’s easier to get a prescription for pain pills, than it is to get treatment… ” That’s what a pregnant woman addicted to prescription drugs told me in between tears last spring, and I never forgot it.
Picture yourself in 2033. (You there yet?…ok, read on.)