Behind the Music: Post-Divorce Triggers the Pit of Despair
Behind the music: Five songs that send me into the pit of despair. I'd blocked number one out so completely I had to look it up. It's still the worst one.
The Hazards of Doom-Scrolling
My doom-scroll trip ended nowhere but in misery. Come along for the ride down trauma memory lane. Therapy is expensive.
Me, Myself, and He Who Shall Not Be Named
Questioning the trifecta of personal issues: my non-relationship status, my identity, and am I still obsessed with the ex?
Same Old Mistakes
I don't want to repeat the same old mistakes. In order to move forward, I have to take a long hard look at the past.
Sex Sex Sex – a MasterClass in Getting None
I don't for one second feel like I am living vicariously through my friends. I just feel bad that I can't reciprocate in the sex story telling, unless I revisit my ancient sexual history. How long has it been?
