After yet another night of staying up late, hanging with friends, (did we really discuss Kaitlyn Jenner, Cory Booker, Anderson Cooper, and the new and improved clitoral vibrator in the …
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This weekend was hard. My best friend held a wake for her late father. I had only met him a handful of times, but he positively affected my life …
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I recently had lunch with reality. The kind that can come from a 22 year old ingénue with the pointed tact of an emotionless porcupine.”That’s just totally gross!” was her …
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My mother-in-law arrived for her semi-annual trip. It’s the Wong version of Christmas Vacation We all met her at the airport with a homemade sign. We spot her tiny frame …
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I have a dirty, messy, big secret, and his name is Ed. My husband, children, and fur babies are familiar with the disruption he has caused in our household. The …
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I grew up worshipping my grandmother. She was a gentle spirit who saw the truth and beauty in life, but also packed a wallop with a gloved fist in her …
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The joke amongst my friends is that I’m only good for a 8-10 year relationship. This sounds like I don’t really have any *friends*, so let’s go through a little …
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“We live in a rainbow of chaos.” -Paul Cezanne Every morning, my children wake at 6am. The unharnessed wildness of the rush downstairs, screaming of demands, the separation from reason– my …
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The most happy memory I have of my mother was of her in a white crochet dress, long thick auburn hair swinging back and forth, her milk chocolate colored skin …