Why I’m Going to Stop Calling My Husband a Narcissist

Words have power.

A Person Who Publicly Dragged My Name Just Asked Me For Money… And I Almost Gave It To Her

Why It Takes Me So Long to Write An Article!

The Journey Behind My Stories

Vacation ruined. Why is he an asshole?

How can anybody be so self-absorbed?

Even the Old Scousers of Liverpool Chat Me Up at the Grocery!

But I don’t mind, really!

A Dove Just Missed Hitting Me in The Head!

Is this an omen?

It’s the middle of winter for…

My Glass-Eyed Boyfriend

Eye-Spy…

“Stop looking at my eye!” he exclaimed.

“Naughty Nanny” to “Maddierose” — My Online Sexual Evolution

Anonymity Gave Me Freedom

My Father’s Death Was The Best Thing To Happen To My Mother

As a “merry widow,” she has become…