Tweezing With The Enemy

Why is it when we're young girls going through puberty we're led to believe puberty starts and ends in adolescence? We trust in hormonal wars ceasing on the callow battlefield. Why doesn't anyone say, hey, you know how the hair on your body grows like crazy and in some strange places now? Yeah, well that starts up again... Continue Reading →

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The Last Oorah

A glass of red Hungarian wine, a heated conversation on letting myself go, and an unbelievably sweet Groupon deal featuring a friend’s fitness studio led me down the road to fitness boot camp. Standing along the East River, surrounded by a large group of twenty-somethings dressed in the latest lululemon athletic wear, I hold my... Continue Reading →

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