It's been 840 days since I became officially separated, and though I vaguely recall the early days of feeling like my life was crumbling before me, these days, I feel overwhelmingly grateful for the opportunity to start a new life…
The most romantic date of my life ending with me walking in the chilly February rain, without proper boots and carrying no umbrella. I've walked in the rain (on dates even) plenty of times before, but this was different. This…
I was watching Knocked Up (because I actually have terrible taste in movies and love that one) and when Debbie..
I was married for 11 years, and with that man for almost 20. Barrelling into midlife was predictably tumultuous for..
As a child, I’d throw tantrums so epic, my mother started recording them on tapes for me to listen to..
Warning: this post contains depressing talk about a stillbirth. You can skip it, I won’t be offended. On Friday, August..
Six months. It’s been six months since my husband left me. I’ve lived a fairly public life for so long..
It takes incredible strength to stand up to the people who are supposed to love us most of all. Emotional waters..
This story must come with the most severe of content and trigger warnings. This is a story of rape, and..