Nicely stated. I couldn't agree more!

*wink*

I do have a bit now, but it's because I spent years of my life agonizing over how not to hurt her feelings and do right by her (seriously, my husband has spent countless hours listening to me worry about how she would react to this or that) and in the end, she accuses me of, well...hurting her feelings. This woman…

Nope, no way I can do that unless I want to uproot my whole family and spend another 2-5 years on a waiting list/doing supply teaching.

So...maybe this guy just wanted a finger bang?

Well...maybe because men are making 15% more (and often paying much less for haircuts, dry-cleaning and razors, skipping tampons and pads altogether) they are the ones who can afford to treat for dinner? (kidding...sort of)

As a young-ish teacher who gets laid off almost every spring due to "projected enrolment shortages" of students (and then re-hired a few weeks later) I increasingly struggle with loyalty to my employer. I love teaching and I love my students, but I hate never knowing if I will have a job from one semester to the…

Oh, it pisses them right off! And if you are dieting and successfully losing weight...well, you might as well have shat on their cake. I've had heavy (ex) friends completely go beserk attacking me, my diet and my eating habits. They just can't stand the idea that someone is actively making choices to improve…

It still doesn't make it right.

*eyeroll*

Oh, and you don't think some of us get our bodies and eating habits scrutinized and shamed for being thin? "You need a cheeseburger,skinny bitch!" It works both ways, fuckyouverymuch.

I am the skinny ex-bestie of a rather large lady. When we had our ultimate falling out, she accused me of making remarks about her weight and making her feel bad. Let me tell you, I NEVER made a single remark about her weight EVER. It was always painfully awkward when she would fat-bash herself, or when I would slip…

I know. I wouldn't even care if he still lived with his mom. ;)

Tee hee.

Yeaaaah....most of us probably fall in the "somewhere in between" on this. I like buying stuff (and being able to afford it). And sometimes I'm lonely. ButI like buying for others more than I like buying for myself and sometimes I'm overwhelmed with attention and need to be left alone.

Notice that the cat is dragging its tail (and leaving a trail of hair) behind the Roomba. Plans for revenge/world domination.

No issue...but that's just not how most doctors roll. They'll induce for many bullshit reasons including fitting in with their vacation schedule. There's a reason the C-section rate in the states is well over 30% (it should be more like 10%).

Fuuuuck. I haven't had a piece of real chocolate in, like, six months. I think my poor brain is gonna shrivel up and die.

Oh boy. You sound new to this.

Namaste.