Three years ago, my mom and I broke up.
Lessons from My Breakup with Mom. Or, maybe, just My Mother’s Day Blog.

Three years ago, my mom and I broke up.
I had a lovely apple and walnut green salad and fresh burrata and basil pizza and just water please, with a slice of lemon lunch last Monday with 2 friends from high school. Lunching with my 58 or 59 and above friends is so much more meaningful now. On different stages of our lives,…