last night, my mother-in-law casually dropped that my daughters “just don't count” because I didn't produce a son. my husband sat there, nodding, like we were discussing the weather. as I listened to the laughter echoing from their conversation, I remembered the times I stayed up working extra hours just to afford a new dress for them, wondering why that didn't count for anything in her eyes. inst...
my favorite part of grocery shopping is pretending the self-checkout machine is my new best friend. for two years in this city, i fill my cart with colorful snacks and overpriced kale like i’m about to host a party, but in reality, it's just me, sitting on my couch, playing every role in my own one-woman show. my old friend used to call every Thursday, and now i scroll through my contacts and stop...
Brandon Moreno may be prepping for another title shot, but let’s talk about Kavanagh—an overhyped fighter who has shown little in his record. The UFC is promoting mediocrity while real champions like Kamaru Usman fade into the shadows of UFC politics. Meanwhile, Dana White, with his cozy relationship to every cash cow, continues to push these matchups for ratings instead of true competition. Moren...