Goo(d)bye, Kid-Free Beer
Goo(d)bye, Kid-Free Beer This summer marked the first time that Kende and Kíra stayed alone at my parents’ house by Lake Balaton, where they reside during the warmer months. For as long as I can remember, we’ve spent our summers in the Káli Basin, nestled among the...
When August Hurts
When August Hurts August. For me, it’s perhaps the hardest time of the year. Sometimes I go as long as two weeks without my children. Right after the divorce, it actually felt like fun—being free again, having time for myself, traveling, not having to adjust to...
The diet
The diet They say that autistic children would rather starve than eat something they don’t desire. No amount of parental intention—no matter how well-meaning or how many times I repeat, “when the child is hungry, they will eat”—seems to make a difference. It simply...