the frisky
I'm not using my childfree status as some kind of cover for fertility-related issues. Thanks for the knowing nods, concerned shoulder touches, and those links to support groups, but I’m fine.
your 30s
I don't know the cost of chair rental for weddings, and I have absolutely no idea what it's like to renovate a kitchen.
thirty something
Those lists of all the ways in which your life is better in your thirties are not unwarranted, but some of the things included on said lists make me screamy.
I’m not the jetsetting 20-something with the world at her feet anymore. I’m more like the 30-something with her feet in comfy socks.

Jul 31, 2012 at 3:00pm | 43 comments