Mandy Hitchcock

Motherhood. Loss. Authenticity. Resilience.

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Of Paris and Empathy

Like so many in my Facebook circle, I was horrified by what happened in Paris last night. But I’m ashamed to say that when I learned of and wrote about the attacks in Paris last night, I had no idea… Continue Reading →

Paris

Whatever I was going to write today means little in the face of what happened in Paris today. And while there are so many terrifying and heart-wrenching aspects of the attacks there, and so many things that I could write… Continue Reading →

Share a Coke? No Way. I Want That Bottle All to Myself.

Fountain. Bottle. Can. In that order. I hardly ever drink out of a can anymore unless I’m desperate. I can tell you which local restaurants have the best fountain Coke (and the very best places get bonus points for having… Continue Reading →

That’ll Do, Pig.

Tonight I told a live audience of 200-ish people a story about Hudson and hospitals and brain injuries and death and God and the things that people call miracles. I think that’s about enough for today.  

Loving the Sweet and the Sour

It’s Day 10 of NaBloPoMo, and the last several days have been a tad heavy, and I’m feeling a little tapped out. So I’m going to let my precious youngest daughter deliver a little life metaphor for you. Here she… Continue Reading →

Connection Is The Reason We’re Here

I ran into a former colleague friend at the grocery store the other day. She told me that she liked being my Facebook friend because unlike so many others, my posts are not all Pollyanna and sunshine, that unlike so… Continue Reading →

We’re All Doing the Best We Can

I stand in front of the produce cooler at Trader Joe’s, eyeing the pre-cut, pre-packaged broccoli and cauliflower florets. My four-year-old recently told me he likes raw broccoli and cauliflower with ranch dip, saying he used to eat it at… Continue Reading →

Scanxiety

Cancer never used to scare me growing up. Even though three of my four grandparents died from it, I’d never even met two of them, and the one grandmother I did know still lived to 87 before lung cancer killed… Continue Reading →

I Uninstalled Facebook From My Phone. Again.

I read a headline the other day (on my Facebook feed, of course) about teens and social media. I wrongly thought it said that teens checked social media on average 900 times each day. Fortunately, I did read it wrong… Continue Reading →

Why I’m Breaking My Number One Child Sleep Rule

I lie next to my four-year-old son in his full-sized bed. He’s facing away from me, and my arm drapes over his shoulder. If he were bigger, I’d say we’re spooning, but his legs are still far too short for… Continue Reading →

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