Misandry has been my chosen path to discovering more to life. From since I was a little girl I knew there was forbidden knowledge out there than what was taught to me by my parents, my church, my peers, and the society I interact with. Unfortunately, that path manifested by…

A while back I published an article about my writing journey. And I distinctly remember reading a comment from a young woman whose words still ring in my head to this very day. To summarize, she said that the passion I had for writing wasn’t that serious because according to…

Today I had a good belly-hearted laugh at all the dating advice women receive on a regular basis. Some of this advice is well-meaning, but hilariously misconstrued, as it mainly comes from hopeless romantic women who either don’t have a clue about the true nature of men, or choose to…

I was in college when I was employed part-time at Victoria’s Secret. At my time there I got to know Gillian, the strict Christian store manager who held impossible, Christlike standards for everyone, including herself. This standard showed up in her relationship with her body, and in turn this affected…

Last month I noticed that I ran out of tampons. But I realized that there was no urgency in me to purchase another box immediately. Truthfully, I was getting a bit tired of the same-old, stick-a-cotton-torpedo-up-my-pussy routine and I wanted a change of scenery, so to speak. I just started…

Ladies and gentlemen, please understand that I was not planning on writing this article. After all, this is the third consecutive day of me writing about children. But I came across this photo and I couldn’t help but experience a visceral reaction for a few minutes.

You want to know one of the most loving things my mother has ever done for me? I was around 12 years old when we sat next to each other on the side of her bed one Saturday night. And she told me that if she didn’t have my brother…

I came across a post from a childfree man who is dating and searching for his childfree queen. Along his quest he came across many women who boldly told him that women over 30 who don’t have kids are living, breathing red flags, as they are immature and fear commitment. …

Earlier today a faceless male found himself commenting on one of my Instagram posts that I used to advertise my latest article. He wrote, “She’s a sorry excuse for a woman.” I stared at his comment. Hard. The “sorry excuse” he was referring to was the stock photo of a…