
Sinking…
So it’s Monday….again. “New Me” Monday to be precise. Groundhog day in Fatlandia. I woke as I usually do, barreling towards the scale for a

So it’s Monday….again. “New Me” Monday to be precise. Groundhog day in Fatlandia. I woke as I usually do, barreling towards the scale for a

Dear Demented Abby: After successfully avoiding the highly contagious Covid, how do I prevent my husband from catching the “7 Year Itch”? I’ve less than

Dear Help a Sister Out, I work as a manicurist/pedicurist and I see a lot of women on a daily basis. Of course they love

Dear Help a Sister Out, I’m trying to get better about NOT judging people but I’m not sure where to start. Isn’t it human nature

Dear Help a Sister Out, I’m super stressed about Mother’s Day. I have 4 kids and a husband. They think I want to spend the

I’m taking a break from reliving my journey to vent. I almost wrote this at one in the morning. I was so amped with anxiety

Dear Help a Sister Out, It’s almost Mother’s Day and I don’t know what to get my Mother. She has everything and won’t tell me

All mirrors are not created equal. I mean they’re all the same right? A piece of glass designed to reflect all that is me and

Dear Fatty, I’m freaking out. It’s almost summer and I haven’t lost any weight. In fact I’ve gained. I always start fresh at the beginning

So aside from my “girls” trying to kill me, life was pretty awesome leading up to the American Sniper/Killer Boob incident. I managed to peel