Accepted, Not Earned
January 25th, 2024 | by Xinran Maria Xiang
I developed an allergy to doing less than two things at the same time. How dare I dawdle when I needed to prove my usefulness to society?
January 25th, 2024 | by Xinran Maria Xiang
I developed an allergy to doing less than two things at the same time. How dare I dawdle when I needed to prove my usefulness to society?
August 23rd, 2023 | by Cheryl Klein
I am not using this time to reattach the cupboard doors that fell off their hinges in our kitchen. Instead, I’m becoming unhinged
December 17th, 2021 | by Rachel Deutsch
A boob at work
November 24th, 2021 | by Aya de Leon
Our society and economy routinely exploits the labor of parenting, mostly done by women, by making it unpaid, low-status, and invisible
May 14th, 2021 | by Meg Lemke
Ever just stopped by a supermarket after 8pm, or picked up bread at a bakery in the morning that was
October 7th, 2020 | by Melody Glenn
As doctors, we are trained to believe that we are, or should be, invincible—in contrast to our patients’ bodies, bodies with needs and demands that must be fixed.
September 10th, 2020 | by Lisa Nowlain
I miss my job like I miss someone I love very much but breaking up was still the best
November 19th, 2019 | by Odeta Xheka
The creator in me keeps a purposefully irregular schedule, craves solitude, must fade out of reach in order to work. The mother, the daughter, the wife doesn’t have a minute to herself
June 29th, 2018 | by Connie Pertuz-Meza
Connie, I don’t doubt that you can do anything you set your mind to. Nia’s words on yesterday’s group text