I told myself I’d be a better person after my Dad died. This is what happened instead.
My mind floods with thoughts of how much BETTER everyone around me is eating, how they’re saintly nibbling chia seeds, or “running off” their indulgences with 10ks, or going completely raw (#ugh).
There’s just something deeply painful about experiencing something wonderful without my dad, or simply realizing that I can’t share it with him later.
At the gym, I feel okay about not being born with my arms wrapped tightly around myself.
I suspect that if there’s any REAL through line between all the grief in this world, it’s the shared feeling of, “Well, shit, this is not how they told me it would be.”
I was beginning to feel like I would never end up in a place that I truly wanted to be in, and then the universe threw me a big shiny bone.
Two black models and one Asian in a showing of 54 looks—so, essentially, a sea of white women. Is that wired to the wider world? Not so much.
A list of things that are “not hot, not not, just meh.” Today’s roundup includes Anna Kendrick, soup, and ‘trusting your intuition.’
Your entrée into this realm of the elite can be jarring, which is why we’ve convened to help you through it.