The first time I guzzled alcohol, I was seven years old. My mom left me with her glass of sauvignon blanc when she went to use the restroom.
No girl wants to be “that girl.” When I look back on the last 20 years of my life, as hazy as they are, it’s clear to me that all I wanted was for people to like me…. Read More
Today, I was flipping through the pages of some old magazines; trying to find words of inspiration before adding them to the recycling pile. Among the “must have” looks for fall, diet tricks, and home remedies for the… Read More