panic attacks
Panic attacks aren't fun. But they can be funny.
boston
Boston, you're my home.
orgasms
As soon as I start to feel real good, my brain goes on some self-hating, orgasm-thwarting monologue about how my partner is probably bored out of their mind.
janeane garofalo
SINCE I’M NOT GETTING ANYWHERE with all this sharing of emotions stuff, I’ll just go ahead and tell you about my weekend with Janeane Garofalo at the Arlington Drafthouse.
anxiety
I went to therapy once. For exactly a year. I don't think it worked.
pregnancy
I don't know how I got through those early days, shell shocked and stupid, staring at my new baby with a growing sense of distance and fear.
childbirth
Some people struggle with depression and anxiety for years after having children. It may never feel worth it.
primers
My job is wonderful and it is hardly Dickensian having to look at couture for 12 hours a day, but it requires me looking pretty presentable even when I just want to lie down outside Cartier and hope someone will pick me up and carry me home.
reiki
Yes, I said reiki. Yes, I’ve tried reiki. What?