Now I don’t mind being an XLG per se. Who cares, right? But I’m 5’2″, menopause weight 140, and if I’m an XLG, what is everybody else?
Soon a girl’s menstruation party will include gift certificates for Botox along with her first tampons. You’re never too young to fear aging.
Listen to my interview on the Passionistas Project podcast.
Age is climbing up on me like kudzu, and I feel like I need a plan for what to do with it.
Burning Ed’s name into my abdomen was the equivalent of getting a tattoo, just short of being engaged, a symbol of eternal love.
It was time she gave me, her presence, her thoughtful listening and focus. She made me feel like my words mattered.
There weren’t enough hours in the day to process my life story, and it spills over into the dark when my dreams should be power washing my brain.