Andrea KottWhat’s a woman to do when her orthopedist says she has ‘man feet?’“Ahhh, you have MAN feet,” the orthopedist says, as I kick off my shoes and move my gnarly dogs toward his hands. Mortified, I watch as he…Jul 31, 2023Jul 31, 2023
Andrea KottI’m addicted to my dogMy husband and I finally had an empty nest — then I fell in love with WallyDec 19, 2021Dec 19, 2021
Andrea KottComing Back to Uncle Tim’s BridgeAfter a year of pandemic, my family reunites in a place of healingAug 16, 20211Aug 16, 20211
Andrea KottinIndexYoung Enough to Be My Grandchild, Old Enough to Be My BossBeing an unemployed Boomer in a Millennial job marketJun 30, 20218Jun 30, 20218
Andrea KottI (Mostly)Like Growing OlderI want my kids to see self-awareness and acceptance as the up sides of agingMay 2, 2021May 2, 2021
Andrea KottWhen the Pandemic Ends, What Will You Throw Away? What Will You Keep?The urge to say a daily prayer of gratitude is the one thing I don’t want to loseApr 7, 2021Apr 7, 2021
Andrea KottinModern ParentEasing My Son’s Emotional Angst Is A Short-Term Fix That Does No GoodI’d rather encourage him to tolerate — and learn from — his painful momentsMar 4, 2021Mar 4, 2021
Andrea KottinModern ParentText Me. Better Yet, Please CallThe sound of a human voice is what I need most during this pandemicJan 22, 20212Jan 22, 20212
Andrea KottSwimming Is My Key to SerenityBut scheduling a swim during pandemic is making me a nervous wreckJan 7, 20211Jan 7, 20211
Andrea KottLove on the ReboundRisking another heartbreak is the price I’m willing to pay for true loveDec 23, 2020Dec 23, 2020