Thank you for a much-needed laugh.

You have lost all perspective.

We’re not talking about genitals in general. We’re talking about clitorises and labia and vaginas. I’m sorry you feel excluded by this conversation, but we don’t have to be silenced because of it.

You can play pretend all you want, but I’m not playing with you.

Hmmm...I know he changed music forever and was a genius, but seems like the whole sexual predator part of his story is being glossed over here.

Thanks for listening! I have now been able to let go and just accept that for whatever reason, or no reason, it just wasn’t meant to be. And I can live with that now. For some time, I couldn’t imagine living with that fact. It’s a good reminder that if you can just hang on long enough, you can survive terrible stuff.

Thank you for your concern. Yes, my husband and I are raising our son together. I assume you would not have been so reassured if I was a lesbian raising a boy, so I’m glad my heterosexuality calms your anxiety.

Truthfully yes. Absolutely yes. And I am raising my son to be able to recognize and express his feelings freely (and also wrestle and play with nerf guns and be aggressive). He is an awesome kid. A whole person.

It was five years of intense pain. No constant, but never too far. But it has subsided now, thankfully. A big part of it is that your mother brain holds on to the pain rather than letting go of your baby. To move on is to, in a sense, let your child go—to not quite “abandon” her but to leave her. It’s not a guilt…

I know. It’s really difficult to fear saying the wrong thing. I think “I’m so sorry,” or “I’m here for you,” may feel really unoriginal, but they open the door for the bereaved person to reply in a way that might let you know what would be helpful. Or, “I can’t know the right thing to say, but I’m here to listen to…

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Hugs to you and your family.

My heart goes out to you and your family and your beautiful girl.

I am so sorry this happened to you and your precious boy.

FWIW, and I know you don’t mean any harm, “I can’t imagine” is the comment that upset me the most when my daughter was stillborn. I knew that the people who said it had good intentions and were merely at a loss for words, but if you think about it, you’re saying, “What happened to you is so awful that I don’t even…

The fact that she killed her daughter and got away with it is exactly what makes it easy for her to sleep at night. My daughter was stillborn—-never even knew her—-and I’ll be grieving for the rest of my life. Anyone but a sociopath would be in agony over this.

Ivanka’s company is advertising a full-time in-office “freelance” graphic design job. I don’t think that’s legal: http://ivankatrump.com/careers/

You’re right about racist white people in democratic party. We are definitely accountable for confronting the racism in our own communities. I was just making the point that my community is very very separate from the Trump-voting community. I can’t even access that one. BUT...there is still racism here in my own…

Waaah. Sad privileged white chick with a death wish that pays the bills is sad. Waaaah. Fuck off.

I judge every celebrity who is using her platform to her their stupid bullshit song and dick around in the limo while Trump turns the country septic.