The table’s have turned.
I asked quite a few men (more than appear here, but frankly, I got too impatient and too excited to share with you*) in my life to define a couple of words. 2,786 more words
I asked Hubby to write a blog post for me regarding his experience with our recurrent pregnancy loss. I gave him no real guidelines and admitted that I may not even use it but at the very least I think it would help him work through some stuff just like it helps me. 505 more words
At 31 years old, my wife should already have a couple of rugrats running around. She should be tripping over little shoes as she walks in the door, finding discarded pieces of food in the backseat of her car, and cleaning sharpie marker off of our lampshades. 1,125 more words
“Come back here girl”
“Someone is acknowledging the lady for being beautiful over here, you should say thank you more!”
Just some of the words thrown at a young lady who was walking through Manhattan from all manner of gentlemen in a social experiment. 588 more words