I’m a control freak. Anyone who knows me personally can attest to this and is probably saying, “Finally, you admit it!” to themselves right now….
It started with dinners. Ten to twenty people, a few pizzas, and a topic – the state of politics in America. Every month or so,…
One year ago, I wrote a piece that completely altered my life. From pressing publish, to seeing it go viral, the journey always seemed to…
A blog post is circulating around the internet from a woman who has decided that she will no longer wear leggings or yoga pants in…
My life is divided into two distinct time periods – during and after I got things because I was cute. The line between the two…
I love writing about love. My obsession with the subject is probably fueled by how much of a failure I am at actually finding it,…
As a writer, it is my job to write. Turning an article or manuscript in late, or not turning it in at all, is the…