National Coming Out Day is always a bit strained for me. What depression and anxiety feel like. I kept my name when I got married. I refuse to call it my maiden name.

Back Rubs Lead to Front Rubs. And other ridiculous things I learned at church. Declaration of Independence - Resignation Letter. Friday, January 27, 2012. If you drop a white glove in the mud. Andrew wrote a great post. Are these the ones who really were just lazy or sinning or offended? Or, can one leave for intellectua.

Lesbians, Vegetarians, Atheists, and Feminists. Monday, May 23, 2011. I hate when I see pictures of myself. Thursday, March 31, 2011.

Random Fartings of a Gaseous Mind. Adventures in apostate parenting, mid-life crisis and other random shit. Primary songs for the twisted. Tuesday, October 2, 2012. A friend asked me to attend a Court of Honor a few days ago.

Also a speech or written discourse in this form. Friday, January 27, 2012. You do not have to be currently married or intending to stay married to join this group. Individuals who have gone through divorce or separation can offer a lot of insight into navigating family-related pitfalls for gay or bisexual parents, spouses, or ex-spouses.

It is not fucking nice. Sunday night I slept from 10 pm till 2 am. Unable to sleep and not wanting to prevent Astasia from sleeping, I finished reading Brothel.

Pensamientos acerca de vivir sin Jesus, sin Dios, y sin religion. Porqué Crees Cualquier Cosa que Oyes? Febrero 4, 2011. Un viaje reciente a mi tierra natal me recordó que mi gente cree cualquier cosa que les cuenten. Si les dicen que el pan de cierta panadería lleva caballo picado, lo creen. Y no solamente eso, riegan el rumor como fuego en tiempos de viento. Siempre hay que dudar lo que se nos diga. Te han mostrado fotografías? Has visto al empleado picar carne de caballo y echárselo a la masa? Hasta q.

For being uncorked this blog is barely dripping! Slow drops like molasses, or crystalized honey. Why is it so controversial? To answer .

About religion, science and faith, and human nature. Thursday, January 10, 2013. Having a Little Chat with Myself. After relating the story of my baptism. To my therapist during a session of EMDR. I was asked to imagine what I would like to say to my 10-year-old self, the little girl who was so fearful of being eternally condemned and who felt compelled to obsess over her big toe. I closed my eyes and held the pulsers. Tuesday, January 8, 2013.

Saturday, December 14, 2013. This is part of the Handbook for Mankind. See an index of my posts in this series here. Similarly, there are l.