Couples who have broken up discuss the details of their relationship’s demise in hushed tones, like clinicians at a post mortem of a bloody, dismembered corpse. “It was the lifestyle,”…
I married an addict. I didn’t know that unfortunate fact when we exchanged vows nearly two decades ago, but it’s a fact nonetheless. What began as a prescribed…
Husband: Hey hon, you wanna bake some cookies with me now that the kids are asleep? Me: Didn’t we just have cookies like two nights ago? Husband: Uh,…
Perhaps you’ve seen the recently-coined term “wife bonus” being passed around like a joint at a Grateful Dead concert. That’s because Wednesday Martin’s piece in the New York Times…
Recently my girlfriend and I were chatting about our kids and our husbands and she shared how she wished her marriage was as perfect as mine. I was…
By now you’ve probably seen the astoundingly idiotic reddit post of one sad little man floating around the interwebs in spreadsheet format. You may have chuckled as you…
When I told my husband I was going to be one of the bloggers for BLUNTmoms I gushed excitedly over the phone that I could also blog anonymously…
Wanted: One sister wife Last week, I suggested to my husband that I needed a ‘sister wife’. A woman to help me with the tasks I don’t enjoy…
I worry. Constantly. I even worry about my worrying. I worry that I have passed it onto my kids. I worry about how to stop my worrying. I’m…
sometimes i feel like a fraud. i feel like a fraud when i’m running- my body laborous, lumberous, slow. i feel like a fraud at yoga- my body…