Gwendolyn Zepeda, a Houston native who has struggled to escape the inner-city barrio she grew up in, wonders why she's crying about her long commute to the suburbs. Single with three sons, Zepeda made her way in corporate America, the cold, beige womb of a money-grubbing mother, in the fight to provide them with better opportunities. Along the way, she has had to come to terms with the guilt of working in physical comfort while others work outside, trapped in dangerous jobs; the realization that the quality of her work doesn't really matter to anyone; and obxious male bosses who need a wife on the side, or worse, proudly report their sons' sexual exploits. She has survived, even prospered, but her innermost fears still haunt her: I like lying safe with you / Here in the dark, but still / Keep planning in case / I'm left alone. Whether musing on dysfunctional relationships or parenthood, Zepeda captures the aching loneliness and vulnerability of contemporary urban life.