Being a woman in your 40's is like enduring a second puberty no one told you about. But where’s the “What’s Happening to My Body?”
And the only women I see in my age group are in wrinkle cream ads. I know I don’t look like them. So I created Wattle, where we can be honest and laugh about the hormonal limbo we’re in. When they go airbrushed, we go mole hair.
Woe Unto the Feminist’s Daughter
Asking your feminist mom if you can shave your legs is a nightmare.
I Like It When You Compliment Me. Silently. To Yourself.
When will I get my pre-Pandemic social skills back?
