I never came out to my parents as a lesbian. One day, I just told my mom that there was a girl that I liked and she wanted me to be her girlfriend. My mother was very upset for a…
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I wonder if I will ever become a published author. It is a common thought, festering at the back of my mind at every waking hour, that my work will never see the light of day. It will only be…
(hint: these women didn’t get there because each thought only she should have the power to vote.) These are my least favorite words in the English language: I am not like that. Those are words used in the face of insecurity. When someone…
Beatrice has always considered herself somewhat in love with the world, at both its ugliest and most beautiful. She is an artist and musician with a penchant for classical music, and loves sculpting, weaving, crocheting, and various other crafts (cooking…
Some say I’m a “nice” person. Others, a “doormat.” The DSM-IV will call it “codependent.” Any way you slice it, what it comes down to is that I’m the type of person that tends to put the needs of others…



