Polly and Dolores: Ode to My Inbox.
Obviously, I chose the names for the alliteration. So imagine my stupefaction when I learned Polly means 'great sorrow', as does Dolores.
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7 Meaningful Ways to Celebrate a Special Event.
Relationships make life worth living, so I’ve made a vow to take steps like these to establish more meaningful connections with the people around me.
The Day I Lost My Friend at the Rose Bowl.
It turns out some girl on shrooms... had found her in the bathroom and told her that I had left the bathroom and gone to the blanket where she was sitting.
Maybe I, and Not My Wife, Should Do the Breastfeeding.
I am under no illusion that breastfeeding feels easy. My wife worked very hard to keep her milk flowing and help our daughter begin to nurse again.
Unbearable Turbulence: My Betta Fish Existence.
My boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, boyfriend, ex-boyfriend, I could write this about 6 times, said that the fish reminds him of me.
Crazy Cows Are Sacred Too.
Throw obligation out the window and duty out the door. You have a banner under which to dance naked in the moonlight, because that is what Crazy Cows do!
Dear Fox: A Lust Letter from Hibernation.
So dear Fox, I have decided to give in to winter. To accept it. It is the only way to be. To move with winter instead of fighting it.
Stairways to Heaven: A Dream Vision.
For the briefest nanosecond, a pair of white stairways resembled the Sikh couple in the ballroom, and in that recognition the Light came.
Blinded by the Light: Seeing the Lozenge in a Yoga Class.
Some people charge, check, and answer their iPhones in class. Sometimes people even think out loud while engaging in a practice designed to quiet the mind.
Lessons from My Gnome Walk.
My inner gnome is a one-foot-tall, short-legged, pot-bellied, always naked (save for a hula hoop of leaves around his waist that do nothing to hide his nether regions), playfully short-tempered, grumpy, and giggly child with a beard. And all this inner gnome wants to do is go out into ...