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Monthly Archives: January, 2014

Teeth.

By Kate Hill Cantrill. My eight year-old nephew, who is an Arab Israeli, thought I looked like a farm girl when I wore braids. “Why do...

Mutha

It is my great great honor to be published in Mutha Magazine! Here's an excerpt... Last night I remembered something a friend send to me, something...

Hope By The Numbers.

By Carmen Calatayud Hope is not the conviction that something will turn out well but the certainty that something makes sense, regardless of how it...

Being A Fan by Naomi Shihab Nye.

**Note from Jen: It's a huge honor to have one of my favorite poets in the world guest post on my site today... Being a...

How Dare You?

By Gayle Brandeis 1990 Bali Belly is kicking my ass. I blame the fruit ices. They had been so refreshing, those glittering mounds of mango and passionfruit...

Be Your Own Rockstar.

By Amy Roost. While attending “The Evolution of Psychotherapy” conference with my husband, I rubbed shoulders (if only in the elevator) with several of the...

Are You Full Of Things That Aren’t Serving You?

One of the women from my last retreat wrote this, and, with permission, I am sharing.  *                ...

The Weekly Countdown.

By Megan Devine. I relive our last week again and again. Every single week is a count-down. Every Monday is that Monday, the day you came...

Never Too Late.

By Caspar Poyck. 2014: a year of growth, art, beauty and manifesting your dreams. It's NEVER too late! The last year or two have been filled...

Penance.

By Gina Frangello. The second semester of my senior year of college, I developed a phobia of unopened packages of food.  Unless someone else had...
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