The body you married is still hers.
Dear Reader,
Ashtray's Dumpsters
I am what Sylvia Plath wrote.
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The Erotic Life of the Imagination
Thank you for the comments, @wanderingsailboat; you've always been a good mentor.
The Age of Self-Narration
Conversation as a performance
The Bystander
I am combing my hair in front of my grandmother.
THE ECONOMICS OF LONELINESS
"Twenty-four hours a day for the rest of our lives, the powers that be are hard at work dumbing us to death." Henery Barthes
I judge, therefore I am
I am stressed out these days.
So, I am a shitty person and...?
Today I had to get a Bajaj to get to the taxi terminal.
Watching Without Touching: Social Media and the Rise of Digital Voyeurism
I don't know. Just a thought.
Burdens of the child parent
A LOVE THAT BLEEDS FIRST
God was a writer
A satire or whatever.
I DON’T KNOW YET...
Draining the pus
Poverty Is Not Romantic!
Let the rich dine and the poor weep.
Men Should Watch Romance Movies
Most men avoid romance movies the way they avoid long emotional conversations: some politely, some defensively, most with both added with a practiced joke.
የሴት ልጅ!
Raising Children, Defying Norms.
Why Are We Still Afraid of Educated Women?
Unfortunately, Educating Women Still Feels Radical.
But We Can’t Always Be Kind
Lately, I’ve been having a hard time.
WHAT NOW?
As the master of deflection and self-avoidance, you have put off this question for months.
Becoming a Girl in a World That Feared You Growing
Returning shame to its owner.
THE WOMAN WHO RAISED ME
A vulnerable piece, dare I say...
The Man I Never Lost Sleep Over
Once, someone who used to be close to me said, “Whoever ends up marrying you is going to hang himself.”