Women self-sacrifice way more than we should; asking for what we want is just another example of self-care that we ought to be doing more of.
Finally, there’s a show that honours the reality of early motherhood, in all its shit-piss-puke glory.
Writers aren’t made of steel, you know. We’re made of gooey fluff, dark stains, coffee spills and glitter.
How can I “feel comfortable in my own skin” when my skin itself is distressing every other part of me?
It was the sweetest, most adorable time I wanted to murder a creature under ten pounds. Blessed — that’s just what I am!
If this winter is anything like the last few, we’re not gonna be able to get through it without chums.