30 Jan For There to Be Birth, There Must First Be Blood. Period.
When I was in fourth grade, at the tender age of ten, I awoke one morning to a wet spot in my underpants. Upon approaching the restroom, I became acutely aware that I was bleeding from my yoni. I grew up in a very religious home...
13 Sep Table for One, Grazie
This evening, we went to Olive Garden to celebrate Mum’s birthday with a group of people from church...