It’s Dolphin Week. PeriodT.

When Jan and I were first together, I sent him an emoji of a shark. “Boo,” I’d said. “It’s (shark emoji) week.” “Dolphin?” he’d responded, “I don’t get it.” Then I had to explain it was a shark. Then I had to explain what shark week was. And then he got it. What my partner,…

Sisters Are Doin’ It For Themselves

I don’t know if we’re still angrily punishing Eve for the apple, but at some point we found it sport to demolish other women. Other sisters. For jobs, for men. For other women. For parking spots and promotions and affection and attention. Likes on Social Media. For the sake of cattiness. We became bitches to…