I Was Wrong About the Pill
The language around birth control these days seems as if it has been designed to deter young women from the medicine that liberated our mothers and grandmothers.
I Was Wrong About the Winter Olympics
Two weeks of flag waving and national anthem singing didn’t sound very enjoyable.
I Was Wrong About Smut
Weaponizing the literary preferences of some women against other women may just be the latest in a long line of clever ways to keep the historic power dynamic between genders in place.
I Was Wrong About Being Introverted
Katie, John the Baptist, Caleb, Destiny, Emily, and Cailynn are all in engineering. I should probably let them know I have aspirin and a stress ball in my room if they need it.
I Was Wrong About Small Weddings
Our people trekked from thirteen different states to sit in the wooden pews for that exact moment.
I Was Wrong About Heated Rivalry
It looked like a low budget Wattpad-esque romance.
I Was Wrong About Card Games
Please, please do not ask me to play Taco Cat Goat Cheese Pizza. I don’t care what the cat or the goat or the pizza is doing.
I Was Wrong About Taylor Swift, Again
After a sequence of repeated failures, I’m now forced to consider the possibility that she is really, genuinely out of touch.
I Was Wrong About Valuing Freedom
It wasn’t about the rules.
I Was Wrong About Birthdays
But something changed for me when my sister and I found a string of polka-dot bunting in a HEMA in France a little over a year ago.
