Dear “Sir,” It’s taken me nearly five years to write this to you. Partially because I’ve been super busy and partially because until very recently I wouldn’t have…
I was the mean girl. I was her. She was me. Do you know how hard it is to admit that aloud, much less on paper for the…
The leader of the free world has a pretty big job. Being President of the United States is no laughing matter, unless you are every other country in…
Dear Facebook Friends (and Trump Supporters), I see you. I see you lurking in the periphery of my Facebook feed, posting pro-Trump rhetoric and awful hate speak. I…
It’s the Oscars this weekend and Jada Pinkett Smith won’t be there. She’s boycotting them, remember? Oh, Jada. I understand what you’re saying, but at the same…
The thing about drinking is that it’s fun until it’s not. Lowered inhibitions are mildly dangerous when you’re a drunk at a college party but an entirely different…
I grew up in a small town where the words Chink, Squaw, Wop, Retard, Fag and the N word (which I never could say) were floating in the…
Twitter, the crazy land where 160 characters are 20 too many, where short forms are advised, spelling errors encouraged and links to everything commonplace. The only place on…
We have all been there: You open up your computer for a mindless social media fix and are sent into a spiral of fiery rage when you realize…
It seems to me that I am hearing a great deal of complaining lately – an inordinate amount by parents registering dissatisfaction with their offspring. They report that…