In 1983 I married. By 2003 I was an alcoholic.
I would drink vodka for breakfast while living in a nice house and raising 3 teenagers.
The constant state of anxiety coupled with my fear built to a crescendo over 23 years.
January 27th, 2006, the trapdoor opened and I flew out. . . away from that emotional roller coaster ride. . . into another. . .
There were more experiences to have.

This post is excerpted from What You Should Do When Someone Is Being Sexually Harassed on Public Transportation
My neighbour, Gina, is 82 years old. She and I have become really good friends. We laugh and carry on like we’ve known each other forever.
Today, March 8th, is International Women’s Day, and I’m loving the new slogan:



