I think previous generations simply do not want us to mention vagina’s, that we have one, that anything ever goes near it. It’s somehow a shame if we would ever tamper with it in any way.

It’s a bit frightening that these mothers are then mostly responsible in explaining menstruation and anatomy to her children. My neighbour explained she couldn’t wear tampons because she’d only been with 1 man. But pushed out 2 babies?

A 30 year old neighbour of mine, mother of 2, told me she couldn’t use tampons because she’d only been with with one man her whole life.

It is beautiful here... so if you are willing to sacrifice the size of your living space and treat the outdoors as an extension of your living space (as long as you don’t mind months and months of rain) than you can make it work.

Vancouver is a playground for rich investors now. Check out what you can afford to rent before you decide to move here! Commercial Drive being the last enclave of what Vancouver once was.

My girlfriend is a Nurses Aid and a female nurse had a history of grabbing all the girls boobs and laughing it off. It was only when she grabbed my friends boobs in front of all the dementia patients at dinnertime that she reported her. One of her dementia patients asked if she was alright!? That’s why she knew it…

Well they will say they are trying to achieve the “truth” but really they are trying to plant seeds of doubt of the opposition.

Also, it is only a recent occurrence that dads actually stuck around. In my school in the early 80’s, not one kid had a dad. Lot’s of so-called ‘uncles’ but absolutely no dads. Yes, it was a poor white trash neighbourhood.

I think some moms are emotionally stunted and see their daughters like siblings, or worse, female competition.

My birth mother told me the ONLY thing I was good for was to be a prostitute. Biological or not, some people are NOT meant to be parents. Emancipated since I was 15, wish I could have done it sooner.

Fuck fucking guys. What’s a lady got to do to have that 15 minutes of skin slapping. Is it really worth it? I think not. Men just are lesser than females IMHO. Fuck guys. They create SO MUCH laundry. The toilet always stinks of old-man urine.

YES and I believe men foster the pettiness between girls at an early age. They are compared to other girls in a competitive way, a way of ranking yourself among girls. Men enjoy sitting back and watching the ladies peck at each other and it’s in their best interest that we do. Fuck that shit.

Growing up, I always thought I was on the “Girls Team” and no matter what, other girls would have my back because they were girls too, right? If only all of us could have each others back, all Moms high-fived other Moms, imagine how much easier it would be for Woman? I don’t think the guys who run the show would like…

Once upon a time, you were Mother of the Year for keeping your children alive. That was good enough for some high-fives.

I have to say, I thought I would make Mom friends when I became a Mom because... we have children in common? Looking back, I see the error of my ways, because having children is not enough to build a friendship. In today’s parenting climate, it is divisive as their are so many cliques in parenting styles. I prefer…

Totally drank while pregnant, but I’m not a heavy drinker when non-pregnant. Our North American fear-mongering often passes as science. And this is used to find fault in pregnant woman and target their barely-contained disrespect onto the pregnant person. Men but especially woman would practically froth at the mouth…

That is funny now, but probably wasn’t funny then :-/ My mom lured one of the nicest teachers we ever had into taking her out for dessert, she was a clever manipulator.

My mentally-ill mother wouldn’t have taken me to school either, nor would she go to parent-teacher interviews or be involved in my schooling whatsoever. And she also named me Chantal. If a man would have stayed with her past impregnating her, he totally would have been an alcoholic. Twinsies!

As an adult I blank on this very simple word!

There was a huge boy in our elementary school who would chase girls, when caught he would hump them against any available surface. We would scratch anything we could sink our nails into which he would then wear as a badge of honour. One day he caught me, I happened to be holding a pencil so I stabbed him in the hand.…