A few weeks ago, I accidentally dropped a beautiful vintage mirror. The glass shattered. Little splinters everywhere.
My first reaction was, “Aw, fuck!” I love that mirror. Now it’s ruined.
Then I had superstitious moment. You know how they always say, if you crack a mirror, you get seven years of bad luck? Noooo. We’ve already got Trump for four years. I don’t need more....
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Back in ye olden days, you know what used to irritate me? Women jogging down the street. Every time I saw a woman bouncing along in her sneakers—or a wom....
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It takes a lot of courage to admit, “I was wrong.” To soften a rigid mindset…to experience a change of heart…to change your mind…this sh*t isn’t....
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When you want to change your life, it’s pretty common to focus on all the things you want to subtract. - No TV on weeknights! - No cellphone in the ....
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Once upon a time, I stumbled across an essay about “the invisible workload of women.” I’d never heard this phrase before....
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A girlfriend of mine was exercising with her workout-buddy. It was a beautiful day. Blue sky. Golden sun. Gorgeous breeze. They were jogging aroun....
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Once a year, I post a list of my highs and lows. The brightest moments from the last twelve months—and the unpleasant experiences, too....
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