“Fat, ugly, bloated, gross… gah, I have let myself go… yuck! What happened to me?!” Is all I could think all day.
I need to get that blasted F word (FAT) out of my vocabulary. 132 more words
Yesterday my husband and I had a discussion about stuffing emotions, and whether or not there is a difference between stuffing and just telling ourselves that those thoughts and feelings may be real, but it isn’t doing any good to wallow in them. 424 more words
We are living in unprecedented times. At least for those of us trying to navigate this nauseatingly complicated travesty that is the modern dating culture. 1,410 more words