Monthly Archive: December 2014


This is sick.

I’ve been properly ill since Thursday (CHRISTMAS!) and in denial about it for a few days before, so I suppose I’ve been ill for about a week now. I don’t get sick often, and as Steve, or my late mother would tell you, I’m no picnic when I’m in this...


Goodbye to Gram

It’s been three weeks since my last post and I’ve missed this. I went away with my fabulous husband to visit my family and best friend in Massachusetts and then to celebrate our 10-year wedding anniversary in NYC. That trip was all I’d wanted and more. Third row tickets to...


A raped man is not lucky.

It’s become such a frequent occurrence that I write about rape that I’m bloody terrified at what the hell is going on in the world that I have so much to write about. In fact, between my posts on rape I have hardly any time to write about anything else....