Demented Dear Abby

Dear Help a Sister Out, It’s Super Bowl Sunday and I know I’m supposed to be baking football shaped everything and be ready to party

Dear Help a Sister Out, I just finished a 2 week detox. We had to drink these awful shakes twice a day and eat a

Dear Help a Sister Out, I am preggers. Getting ready to have a baby. Actually twins. A boy and a girl. I think I am

Dear Help a Sister Out, I’m sure you are getting thousands of these questions right now. I feel so much pressure around this time of

Dear Help a Sister Out, Ugh! It’s fall. I love the change of the seasons… the leaves, the cooler weather…all of it. Quite frankly I

So I took a little time off to eat, drink and fish. Now it’s back to the business of keepin’ bitches straight!  Carry on… Dear

Dear Help a Sister Out, I know this is TMI x 20 but I don’t know who to ask. My husband and I are still

>If you are wondering why there hasn’t been a post in a couple of weeks….grab a mirror. I can’t make this shit up. Share your

 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