I want to start wearing make-up to work but I am dreading the comments/questions.
Here are a few unexpected benefits to heading over the river and through the woods to a holiday celebration with your partner’s family…
Should I start emailing my mom articles about fat acceptance?
Eventually I learned how to wash any head. How intimate it is.
All I’m saying is, trying to date someone can be complicated enough, even without throwing our social media accounts into the mix
This couple documents all their fights on Twitter -- but Ed and I only ever have one fight!
I think I'm finally getting okay with "the inevitability of aging."
Suddenly, we're feeling a lot more observant.
Emoticons and grief don't mix well.
At this stage of the game, I’m a pretty good idea launcher, but it’s definitely been an acquired skill. In my twenties and thirties, I often procrastinated, stewed, second-guessed myself or overly polished a concept, sometimes so much so that I totally missed the moment of opportunity.
Wabi-sabi is a Japanese aesthetic theory that translates loosely to an appreciation of the transience and imperfection of things.
friends with kids
To spawn or not to spawn -- that is the question. Too bad I still don't have an answer.
Should I stress that I know the job inside and out and could easily take the place of my former supervisor, or do I approach this like job interview 101?