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When my first daughter was born in 1980, women had begun to enter the workforce in record numbers, breast-feeding was the preferred feeding option, and the question of whether or not to let your baby cry was in the forefront of a mother’s mind. Times had begun to change quite a bit from the days of BettyDraper in the current...[ read more ]

So Father’s Day is finally over. I am not sure why it was especially sad for me this year. After all, my father has been dead for forty-four years. Looking at all the Facebook posts of fathers and daughters and families, I couldn’t seem to find the words I wanted to say about my Dad. Yet, he was certainly on...[ read more ]