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It was only a matter of time. Searching for something in my Facebook messages, I tried the dread Other Inbox. And amidst all of the...

When I was a little kid, I loved different celebrities. I was a kid of the 80s-where your choices of famous people you fell for was...

Well, we survived our first holidays as a "consciously uncoupling" family. Coming into the Christmas season, I was a little worried about...

I am in love with my husband, we have been together for a long time and he still makes my heart skip a beat. I still get butterflies in...

“Start a blog,” they said. “You’ll be so good at it!” they said. “You’ll love it!” they said. So I did. And turns out, I’m pretty good at...

Some days I want to watch it all burn Death brings many changes. Most of them aren't anything I find pleasant. She went home to join my...

I wear my past as invisible chains. All appearances point to a well put together partner, parent and employee, but the chains remain,...

The moment I found out I was going to be a father of boys I began to plan "the talk". No perverts, I'm not talking THAT talk. Birds and...

I love peanut butter, I absolutely freakin' love it but not the chunky kind. That's made by a bunch of lazy folks. I mean, is it really...

I look in the mirror and I see my Mom's face looking back at me. I have her kind blue shining eyes, her strong prominent nose, and her...