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The most courageous act is still to think for yourself. Aloud.
Coco Chanel
- The Valentine’s Day Emotional OlympicsAdvertisements Valentine’s Day really said, “Let’s keep her on her toes,” huh? This morning? Elite. 10/10. Would recommend. Hector showed up like my Uber Eats delivery knight in shining armor… Read more: The Valentine’s Day Emotional Olympics
- Love in the Era of Dog Food & BillsAdvertisements Let’s talk about Valentine’s Day before it happens—because once you’ve been married a year and live together, the vibes shift. Not in a bad way. Just in a we… Read more: Love in the Era of Dog Food & Bills
- Same Age, Different ChaosAdvertisements What were your parents doing at your age? When my mom was 28 turning 29—aka my current, mildly confused but doing-her-best age—she was already deep in Mom Mode. She… Read more: Same Age, Different Chaos
- Manipulative, But Make It FeminineAdvertisements Sometimes I hate being a woman. Not in a burn-the-bras, renounce-the-patriarchy, move-to-the-woods kind of way. More in a quiet, eye-twitchy, “why is this word always glued to us?” kind of… Read more: Manipulative, But Make It Feminine
- My Dream House, Featuring Chaos, Chickens, and Tea TimeAdvertisements Write about your dream home. My dream home isn’t a mansion. It’s not a marble-everything, cold-and-echoey architectural digest situation. It’s a three-bedroom house with a beautiful kitchen and just… Read more: My Dream House, Featuring Chaos, Chickens, and Tea Time
- Turns Out I’m a Storm: My Mayan Zodiac Called Me OutAdvertisements So… apparently, I’m not just a Pisces. I know, I know—I thought that was the whole story too. But then I got curious and decided to look up this… Read more: Turns Out I’m a Storm: My Mayan Zodiac Called Me Out
- I call the people who make it louder.Advertisements You get some great, amazingly fantastic news. What’s the first thing you do? When I get amazingly, fantastically, scream-into-a-pillow good news, I don’t act calm. I don’t “process.” I… Read more: I call the people who make it louder.
- On Ice, On Repeat: Falling Back In Love With SkatingAdvertisements There are a few things that will always crack me open emotionally: a good cup of coffee, a dramatic orchestral swell, and a pair of skates carving clean lines… Read more: On Ice, On Repeat: Falling Back In Love With Skating
- Help, My Dogs Are Growing Up
Advertisements I blinked. That’s it. I blinked—and suddenly I’m the mom of two teenage puppies who woke up and chose ✨puberty✨. I have a boy and a girl, brother and… Read more: Help, My Dogs Are Growing Up - I Came for Touchdowns, Stayed for the Message
Advertisements I’m just gonna say it: this year’s Super Bowl kinda sucked. And listen, I am so glad the Patriots didn’t win. Truly. Deeply. Spiritually. But also… are we sure… Read more: I Came for Touchdowns, Stayed for the Message - February Book Club: Sad Love Stories Only
Advertisements February is the month of love, apparently, which means I’ve decided to lean fully into sad love. Devastating love. Love that ruins you a little and then politely leaves… Read more: February Book Club: Sad Love Stories Only
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