Photo Courtesy of Carolina Rodríguez for The Everygirl Summer, it seems, is making me nostalgic. The season of possibility, spontaneity, and play has me spending my days more leisurely, more relaxed, more aware and connected. The season of travel, gatherings,...
by Kennedy Mapes Grocery shopping is a necessity, as it is how we get the food and items we need to provide for ourselves and our families, but COVID-19 can easily spread in these places due to the large amounts...
Writer’s Note: Please note that the word “women” in this article is intended to be inclusive of anyone who identifies as a woman, including transgender, gender-fluid, and non-binary individuals. I’m going to write a little story I’m uncomfortable telling. Because...
Image by @micaiahcarter and @avenerable for @selfmagazine Comparison, you thief!Ain’t none of us have the time to waste on comparing our lives to others, whether those others sit next to us from 9-5 or live behind an Instagram handle. For...
Not a morning person. May as well put that in my obituary. I’d rather take a 10 p.m. yoga class and midnight meeting than do anything in the a.m. I’ve insisted this for, well, ever. But turns out jobs...
Dr. Lasater,I recently saw my primary care doctor for an annual physical and health review. He said that my cholesterol has remained high even though I have carefully followed his earlier recommendations to eat healthier. He is concerned as...
Image Courtesy of @delphinacarmona on Instagram Today, I’m sharing a conversation I had with Dr. Anna Roth in which we break down how to think about the future. We designed the conversation around helping you find ways to reflect on...
Photography by Amanda Marie Studio | Concept by Balladeer Films | Florals by Apricot Floral Design | Hair + Makeup by Jennifer Des Lauriers | Wardrobe by Caroline Sebastian Note: This article contains thoughts involving suicide and suicidal ideation. If you, or someone you...
It was another Thursday. And I was getting weighed by a nurse with a saccharine tongue, while simultaneously looking above the number on the scale, hoping I was giving off an “I’m totally cool with my weight” vibe fighting...
I don’t remember the first time I masturbated. Maybe the shame and secrecy that shrouded masturbating shoved those memories into a dark corner of my brain. I vaguely recall it involved Days of Our Lives fan fiction—a story about...
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