All the time. Whenever I’m standing in place. I sway. Back and forth, back and forth. It started when I was a few months pregnant. There I’d be, in the shower, trying to wake up, trying to decide what to wear, thinking about the day ahead and … why am I swaying? Even when I realized it and tried to stop, I couldn’t. Some magnetic...Read More
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I'm Meghan. I grew up in Ohio, came of age in Arizona and am now raising a family in Pennsylvania. I'm a freelance writer and essayist, a stay-at-home mom to my seven-year-old son, and a foster parent. I'm told I am too organized and too sarcastic for my own good but I don't see how either is possible.