I think I'm dying, and I don't expect any of you to understand, I announced to my family as I entered the room. In reality I said nothing, but my mind was teeming with hidden dramatics, ways to show them the sadness that was eating my soul; like ivy entangling itself around an already fragile

I am young. I am healthy. Cold season takes my husband down multiple times, but barely gives me a sniffle. So when I woke up on the morning of my 31st birthday feeling as though I’d been mowed down by a Zamboni, I knew that something was very, very wrong. However, it was hard for me to put my

I know I have made bad decisions in my life — just like everyone else. I also know that the decisions I’ve made do not warrant other people to treat me like I’m garbage. But that's what I experienced when Nathan Hamill, son of Star Wars actor Mark Hamill, got me pregnant earlier this ...Continue

There is so much magic buried in the intent of making a new life with the person I love the most. There is this hormonal drive to mate and reproduce with the man I want to spend the rest of my life with in one way or another, but there is also an undeniable analytic side of me that wants to wait

“I need your expert opinion on something,” I said a bit hysterically to my mother over FaceTime. “Uh... OK,” she replied, unsure how to react to my desperate mood. She had just picked up the phone on the second ring and I hadn’t even bother to say hello.“Does this look like two pink lines to