Bendy Sea Stars & a Hardass

I’m feeling my Angry Feminist vibe right now because of my hometown’s excitement over their NFL team’s win today. I struggle with football as a cheer-able sport anyway because I watched my son bruise and sprain his body and get more than one concussion throughout most of his childhood and into college for the specific…Read more »

Fem’s Rant and Ninjas

I was correct in guessing that things were getting a “shifted” inside me when I wrote last. It is still so hard for me to accept when it’s happening even when I’ve already accepted that it does happen! What a conundrum, eh? I know what caused it this time too – I had the news…Read more »

Who Dafuq Knows?

I walked on the beach for at least three hours today; picking up trash, listening to music on my earphones and writing this post in my mind. The words won’t flow as easily tonight because I’m not “myself”…I don’t think I have been for at least two or three days. It is still hard for…Read more »

A Grumpy Tune

It has been a few days since I have written. I must admit that part of the reason I haven’t written is because I have been suffering from a vulnerability hangover. It is one thing to share some of the more unpleasant parts of my past and the makings of the we’s in me with…Read more »

A Little Nasty Context

I hope this post finds you well and enjoying your Monday. Can you believe this is the last one in 2019? It truly doesn’t feel possible to me to realize this much time has passed, that I’m this old and that we have actually arrived at this point in time. Sometimes I find my recent…Read more »

The Incident at the Hotel

Once again I’ve broken my rule about not editing my posts. I decided I needed to add this little note here to warn you before anyone who might consider reading this. It contains quite a bit of content that may be triggering; including discussions of rape and suicide and pictures of drawings that may considered…Read more »

Ms Nasty: A (Very) Brief Intro

I seem to be healing from taking my tumble yesterday. Although I’m still a little shaken up by the whole experience, I’ve finally managed to start eating toast and popsicles and I’m slowly returning to a place where I’m not scared to walk from one place to another without worrying I’ll collapse again. Who knew…Read more »

Mad Nauseated Ramblings

This post was written by the angry feminist and I don’t remember it at all. Imagine my surprise in learning she has written and posted it for you! It would appear that at least one of the others has decided to start showing up and so the rest are sure to follow. I won’t attempt…Read more »