In an effort to curb doomscrolling, yet allow myself to sit brainlessly at the computer screen for literal hours on end, I have been down some pretty weird wormholes, folks. (Down Weird Wormholes was the third place contender for titles.) A few weeks ago, I searched how to wash one’s
Happy new year, everybody! All good thoughts and wishes your way. It’s always difficult to get back into the place of confession, but here, as in a polar dip, I suppose the best way to go is shrieking, half naked, and in front of a bunch of people. About a
After the kids and husbands left to the pool, Middle and I sat in her backyard. I told her I wouldn’t really leave her completely alone to take care of Dad, Mom just needed to hear it that way. I felt sick saying it, not knowing if it was a
Longtime readers may recall I have a skin condition called Lichen Sclerosus. It involves my labia. From the first time I discussed the condition, I HIGHLY RECOMMEND NOT GOOGLING IMAGES. For newer readers, HELLO. Now we are a little more intimately associated, yes? Did you want to be up in
Despite being sure about the therapy thing, the comments suggesting it have stayed with me. It’s empowering to defy popular opinion and flounce, to define myself by what I’m not going to do. The main problem, is that if I’m not going to therapy, I have to take responsibility for