I’ve seen the memes, crying out against the hypocrisy of “acting like a whore” and then complaining about a President who says something vulgar. Let me tell you…
I turned forty a couple of weeks ago, and I’m surprisingly not all that bothered by it. I suppose my acceptance of The Big Four Oh stems from…
During the International Women’s Protest march on January 21st, 2017, I joined in a sea of millions of voices, standing up for my beliefs and fighting for equality.…
I’ve been snoozing. I mean, I’ve been snoozing for a LONG time. In my life, I’ve never marched. Not one time. Not for gay rights, not to protest…
My husband wants to know why I’m going to participate in the Women’s March. “You remember those school projects that you did as a kid, where you’d have…
Back in my twenty-something university days, I was drawn more so to monogamous relationships than to meaningless flings. A sucker for love, I was. But, I have to…
If I read one more blog post telling me be proud and stop hiding my mom body the next time I go to the pool, I’m going to scream! Look,…
I was seventeen years old when I met the boy who would forever own the title of “My First Love.” He was a high school senior with light…
“Why do you still order maternity swimsuits?” My husband said eyeballing me as I slipped on the new polka-dotted swimsuit I got on amazon to see if it…
It was my birthday last weekend. I turned thirty *mumble* something, and I’ve been taking some time to reflect on that. I was actually thrilled the year I…