Anxiety Is My Archnemesis
Anxiety is a bitch. Sometimes I feel it grab hold of me. It starts by clinging to my ankle and slowly but surely climbs me like some wind-worn mountaineer making its way to the top. I want to swat at...
View ArticleMy Baby is in Kindergarten
You know those little things called feelings? Well, I’m feeling all of them right now. For the last week I’ve been like a quickly moving ping pong ball trapped in a very small space. My emotions are...
View ArticleThis Is Not About My Vagina
I’m not going to lie to you. This election has jarred me. I have so many feelings that I’m not sure what to do with. If you’re already rolling your eyes and wishing I’d accept things, move on, and...
View ArticleBikini Bans Are Bullshit
As the days heat up and we rapidly approach the official start of summer (see: the crown of frizz now living along my hairline), I’ve stumbled across parents who are dead set against their daughters...
View ArticleWhy I’m Raising Warrior Princesses
More than twenty years later, I’m still learning about how the death of my father at an early age has shaped me. For one, it has made me intent on raising strong, independent daughters. We watched our...
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