"I am a feminist. I’ve been female for a long time now. I’d be stupid not to be on my own side." ~Maya Angelou After the presidential election, I, like many, struggled. There were tears,
"Your dad is a good person, but we aren't good together." This is the greatest level of detail my children received from me regarding their dad, our problems, and the resulting divorce. There was more
Size matters. That's what a lot of people say. I don't think it matters as much as when a guy lies about size though. That's why I pay attention to this important detail on the first
When most of us thought we would be mindlessly viewing images of cats on Facebook following the election, instead we are reading endless posts on state secession. At the time of this writing, 36 states
I have successfully avoided political arguments on Facebook and among friends. That is something to be proud of this election year as emotions are at an all-time high. What I haven't avoided though, is making
There is an unprecedented amount of passion surrounding the presidential election this year. Spend five minutes on Facebook for confirmation. There's an endless stream of politically-oriented postings, and vitriolic dialog erupting regularly. Some posts are funny,
Something happens every four years that gets my panties in a knot. It's not leap year or the U.S. presidential election. For a busy single mom, gaining 24 hours every four years is a blessing.
Today's guest writer is Brahm from alfred lives here. Full disclosure: I fell in love with Alfred, the adorable dog-child of Brahm, first. It was inevitable that I would also fall for the writer though.
Each time I publish a post in the category While Perched Upon My Soapbox I find myself writing a prelude to the piece. It usually starts out with me making an excuse for
I find it ironic in a week that I am working on a piece for my blog on hate (in any form), that I find myself as one of the many "start-ups" being slammed for
