Last year my daughter left home to finish her last two years of high school in a STEM academy at a university two hours away from us. I...
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I often envy the parenting style of the 80’s and 90’s. Helicoptering was never a thing I intended, and yet, sometimes, I feel like here I...
Growing up in the 90s, many of us were unwittingly steeped in a toxic diet culture. From ultra-skinny models gracing the covers of...
I’m from the south. Kentucky to be exact. I grew up on country cooking or as it is called nowadays, comfort food. I love it, honestly, I do...
The exact day when New Year’s resolutions and goals are abandoned can vary but research shows that a huge significant number of...
I will be the first to admit, I can be a pill. My mind is a constantly spinning hamster wheel of worry and over-analyzing every aspect of...
When it comes to the most intense parenting years, I would say I am in the thick of them. This is, of course, not including parenting age...
Love them or hate them, over them or enjoy seeing them. I think Taylor Swift and Travis Kelce are here to stay. I know, people are so sick...
I’m mad as hell. I have been mad all damn day. Why do you ask? Over a stupid awards show that in no way affects me, or does it? The Oscar...
The words have hung inside me since you casually said them the other day. You, smiling over your shoulder at me, pleased. Me, struck in the...