Stories
Follow along for some unhinged ranting about writing, life-ing, and things that I am reading or hyper focusing on at the moment. Could be a book series or Orcas, your guess is as good as mine.
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I Could Outrun A Tiger: Panic And Anxiety
Sometimes, my brain is a real asshole and seems to hate me. I’ve had anxious episodes a few times in my life. I suffer from low-grade depression, not always, but often. I’ve had a few panic attacks throughout my life. Lately, it’s been bad. About four months ago I went out for drinks with colleagues…
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Trying To Conceive: An OBGYN I’d Probably Marry
In my last blog post, Just Stare Into My Vagina and Tell Me It Will Be Okay, I wrote about how scared I am to have a baby. Or, how scared I am to try to have a baby, since I’m not actually pregnant, yet. As of then I couldn’t find an OBGYN, with higher ratings than…
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Just Stare Into My Vagina And Tell Me It Will Be Okay
My husband and I are in our mid-thirties and approaching that romantic place where we feel like if we’re going to have babies we should probably do it. I’ve held out for a long time. Partially to spite our family because his parents are like, “do you not understand how sex works?” and my dad…
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Weird conversations with my dad
My dad immigrated to the US in 1979 to STEAL AMERICAN JOBS. Just kidding, he actually came here to repopulate the United States with his seed. This dude makes babies like it’s his job (that he stole from an American). Because my dad is foreign, and also crazy, growing up with him is interesting. And…
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My Dog Hates Me
I really like my dog, Oliver, a lot. In a sort of stalkerish, I watch him while he sleeps, sort of way. The love is not mutual, though. In fact, I’m preeeetty sure he hates me. I used to tell myself that he’s just bored with me. I’ve worked at home for most of his life so…
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