My lovely, talented, sensitive daughter is about to turn 30 and I think it is about time I stopped hating her guts.
She has Crohn’s Disease and I must admit I have hated her guts. 145 more words
Bringing a scale into my house would be akin to loading the cupboards of a reformed alcoholic with vodka. The temptation to feed my history of number addiction would be strong and may threaten to resurrect my teen obsession with weight-watching. 478 more words
I’m not a crafty person. I’m not a craft project blogger or an Etsy addict. Oh, I admire the creativity of others (okay, perhaps ENVY their artsyness), but I’ve accepted my limits and stopped trying to feel comfortable in the aisles of Michael’s and Joann Fabrics. 848 more words
Who wants to join us in changing the dialogue and mindset? I’m in.
Tonight kicked off this year’s Women Entrepreneurs Festival in New York City with a keynote address by Anne-Marie Slaughter, President and CEO of the New America Foundation. 564 more words