#MOMLISTS Times Two — and Time to Make Your Own, by Minna Dubin
December 19th, 2016 | by Minna Dubin
This is the second installment (read the first) of #Momlists at MUTHA. Our modern-day connector—social media—is a barrage of happy
Browsing the "Body" Category
OUR LADY OF BIRTH CONTROL: Selections from A Cartoonist’s Encounter with Margaret Sanger by Sabrina Jones
December 12th, 2016 | by Sabrina Jones
Can you imagine being dragged into a police wagon for birth control? That’s what happened a hundred years ago this
THE PORCH: Jade Sanchez-Ventura on When Women Join Together
December 2nd, 2016 | by Jade Sanchez-Ventura
The summer I turned sixteen I experienced two momentous events. I had sex for the first time, and I left
RUBY BOOBIE–Poems by Samantha Barrow
December 1st, 2016 | by Samantha Barrow
3:47 AM I’m up with cold raviolis & strawberries in the toddler bed while my son sleeps snuffling
ONE SEXY MUTHA: Madison Young Talks to Allegra Hirschman About Her ULTIMATE GUIDE TO SEX THROUGH PREGNANCY AND MOTHERHOOD
November 29th, 2016 | by Allegra Hirschman
Any self-respecting queer feminist in the Bay Area (and likely beyond) is familiar with Madison Young. I remember when her
The Full Baby Scrum or DEAR MOTHERS IN CHRONIC PAIN by Megan Moodie
November 17th, 2016 | by Megan Moodie
I was in labor for like eighteen hours until I had just finally had it. I didn’t want to, but,
TRUMPATIZED: Cheryl Klein is FEELING SICK
November 15th, 2016 | by Cheryl Klein
In college I read a short story in which a boy gets kicked out of school. He’s the child of
BIRTH THREATENS CLOSER—Poems by Samantha Barrow
November 3rd, 2016 | by Samantha Barrow
BIRTH THREATENS CLOSER The water level rises under my skin Swollen Bloated —logical terms to capture this state
POCKET KNIVES by Zoe Zolbrod from THE TELLING
October 27th, 2016 | by Zoe Zolbrod
My son collects pocket knives. I told him about the time on a Girl Scout campout I disobeyed the common
Ieishah Clelland on THE BEAUTY GAP
October 11th, 2016 | by Ieishah Clelland
“Mama, I want one of this!” My daughter, Free, spoke around the bubbles and suds tumbling out of her mouth.