THE FIVE STAGES OF FUCK YOU

I still have no idea what love means. There have been many times that I have thought that I was in love. But love is so much more...

Over the past two weeks, I have learned that I have a benign (more than likely) tumor on my left ovary and endometriosis. This is the...

It's been ten months, almost to the day, since I left my husband. I have never felt more confused by my feelings toward this. Ten months...

"Hi, my name is Penelope, and I'm a compulsive over-eater." It was my fourth or fifth Over-eaters Anonymous (OA) meeting and I finally...

Sigmund Freud said that “anger is sadness turned outward.” I agree. Almost every time I have ever felt anger, I’ve been the at the...

DENIAL: A POEM Thought about calling you today Want desperately to hear your voice To beg you to stay A part of me hopes you’re happy...

As I sit here alone, drunk, in my apartment, on my only night off in two weeks.. no one is texting me. No one is messaging me. No one is...

Please do not be put off by the title of this blog. This is not an "angry-girl-who-hates-everyone-and-everything" kind of situation....

“I don’t think I want to be married anymore,” I told him as he came out of the bedroom, just waking up. And in his completely typical,...

Hello! I can't tell you how much I appreciate that you've chosen to read my blog, because it's something I've been working on for a very...