On staying sane
until election day of course.
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One family's journey through foster care. The stories are true, but all the names are changed.
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- Yondalla
- Daughter, sister, wife, mother, foster-parent blog writer, philosophy professor ... I am and have been many things. These days my identities as a teacher of bioethics and the daughter of a woman with Parkinson's and dementia lead me to agree with Peter Singer, "It's different when it's your mother."
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- On staying sane
- He likes you. He really likes you!
- Obama, again
- Deep Questions
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- Guardianship III: What's Fair?
- Guardianship II: Worrying too much
- Oh the irony
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- Parenting for Autonomy v. Nurturing
- Helping by not helping
- He is less happy
- Recommended Reading
- That Other Charter School
- One down
- My Fellow Citizens
- I got angry
- In case you are confused
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- First Day of School
- One too many social workers
- Rebellion
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- They call it a catch-22, right?
- Art School Could Happen!
- Love my social worker
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- Summary of the Palin-Biden Debate
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I just had a discussion a few hours ago about how our family was going to handle Tuesday night.
ReplyDeleteWeeping, howling, fist pumping, frequent trips to the bathroom to throw up and copious amounts of Xanax were all mentioned as possibilities.