Every time I see him the petulant child in me silently screams, "It's so not fair!"
Every time I post about my nail polish, I feel this frisson of "You are such a silly girl" - as though that's a bad thing to be, not what a "real writer" ought to be writing about. But that's just culturally-ingrained shame talking.
How I Didn't Get My Way, Had a Minor Meltdown, Learned an Important Life Lesson and Walked a Goat on a Leash.
Sometimes "sports" are less about athletics and more about how we should always try to be good ones. Even when you really don't wanna.