Holidays are supposed to be “free” days that you spend doing something wonderful, right? Well, not for me. I find myself terrified by past experiences where stereotypical female skills were…
The news about Joan Rivers’ medically induced coma makes me sad. Perhaps there is a part of me that hopes somebody, anybody, will outrun illness and death. That Betty White will be accepting…
I have been discouraged as of late by young girls who hate the word “feminism.” Apparently, when they hear that word they see their mothers and grandmothers burning bras, and…
I love the power of rose-colored glasses. You know, when we sit in our mental rocking chairs and look back over a time in our lives without remembering any of…