I am tired of being fat. I am tired of pulling my shirt down, my pants up. I am tired of hiding myself. I am so weary of being self concious...

I have had a long love affair with sugar. Looooong. Epic, if you will. Sugar is tangled up with alot of other less than sweet things in my p...

Today my hormones are all over the place. I am a mess of teary-ness and snappy-ness and a little mean-ness. I am a hot mess, by all accounts...

Women need each other, on a basic, primal level. Our society does not lead us to believe that this is true- but it is. We need women in all ...

Dear Lily, I was thinking today about when I might die. Yeah I know, that's a shocking way to start a letter. Sorry. But there are thing...

You are standing near the bottom of a mountain. It is cold and your breath fogs in the air. You look up into a wall of crystalline beauty. S...

"Friend... I feel like s**t. I want to stop worrying, I want to stop being the depressed and weak person I have become. I don't hav...