“I am so mad.” That was my husband as I got into bed last night. We had each seen the leaked Supreme Court document earlier. “Try being a woman.” I snapped back. “Every fucking breath I take is legislated by men. No one legislates a thing about YOUR body.” Yes…

It may have been done in a metal tube at 30,000 feet, but it was the announcement heard round the world. Yesterday, in a ruling by 35 year old Trump appointed federal judge, Kathryn Kimball Mizelle, the federal mask mandate for public transportation was struck down. Mizelle, neither a public…

That title above, those words, met my ears only one minute ago while watching another episode of Call The Midwife on Netflix. And in those seven words, I found my way here to type what has been tangled in my brain for a while now. There is so much not…

I have never been an Oscars aficionado. It’s never been a clear-my-schedule, must-see-TV night for me. I follow along on Twitter as awards are handed out and spend some time the following morning perusing the red carpet pics to see the dresses. Last night was no different.

We are, without a doubt, the most petulant of societies. If countries were ranked by the maturity levels of their populaces, we would place at the level of toddler-denied-a-handful-of-Goldfish-so-shits-its-pants-during-tantrum. We always knew the idiot contingent existed in this country — racists, white supremacists, anti-vaxxers, anti-sciencers, flat earthers, climate change deniers…

Trainspotting. In its oldest meaning it is a term having to do with, literally, train spotting. Noting distinctive characteristics. In the 80’s it bubbled up as a British colloquialism having to do with obsessing over one thing — a sport, an actor, a characteristic. In 1996, a movie by the…

Bleach, hydroxychloroquine, light bulbs up the ass, ivermectin, nebulizing iodine and peroxide, overdosing on zinc, salt water sprays, colloidal silver, inhalation of steam, extreme temperature baths, exposure to the color white, mixing cocaine, amphetamines and nicotine, cannabis, CBD oil, chloroform, Viagra, drinking ethanol alcohol, Virus Shut Out Protection Pendants, a…

Exactly one year ago, almost to the minute, I sat here listening to the most apt musical descriptor of 2020: This Impossible Year by Panic! At The Disco. As I typed, the lyrics washed over me, bringing the struggles of a full pandemic year to the fore. Fear, isolation, quarantine…

The past few years have given me a front row seat to watch dear friends, and then my sister, fight for their lives against breast cancer. And it is a fight. …