Blog Features

If you haven’t noticed, there are now “labels” to every post I make. If you don’t follow blogs or understand why I do that, think of it like a filing system. If I ever want to find a post (or a reader wants to find a post), it’ll be filed under one of the labels, […]

A Walk in the Rain

Within moral reason, I would do just about anything to keep the temperature at 61 degrees for the rest of February. I cannot believe the difference it makes to wake up and not have your first thought be, “Damn, it is so cold I do not want to live in Cleveland anymore.” This morning I […]

Infemmercial

I decided to create a little bit of a feminist commercial – infemmercial – for Valentine’s Day. It’s a writing prompt, a small reflection to think of what makes us so damn lovable and strong. In other words, what makes us feminists. LINK HERE.

A Poetic Eff You to Miley Cyrus and Disney Corporate

I don’t follow Miley Cyrus.I don’t like Miley Cyrus.Today, when I saw that video,I was reminded of the onebig fat reason why I ignoreteeny bopper Disney poison. Racism. There is reason why Miley and herWhite Disney can imbrue the heartsof young Asian girls and boysand still sell their music. Their eyes are shaped like almonds,like […]

Thought for the Day: Winter Neighbor Edition

There is special place in heaven for those who are generous with their snow blowers.For the Lord said, “Those that hath much during a 12 inch snow storm, needs to giveth much.” Well, that wasn’t really said, but for the three neighbors who all offered their snow blowers on separate occasions, I think there will […]

Life Unfolding

It is officially my birthday month and I’m happy to say the festivities to kick off my 30th year of existence are already rolling. I already received a lovely letter from my hubster on February 1st. I’d like to think he did this out of pure freedom, but let’s get real here folks. He knows […]

Letter #5

Dear Veronica, “One disaster at a time.” Those were the last words told to me by my doctor, one of my partners in this process of trying to make you into a cradling reality. Today, I had a hysterosalpingogram which is fancy word for shooting dye through fallopian tubes to make sure they are clear […]