Anne Thériault

Spring is the realization that if you can't believe in the possibility of change, then what have you got left?

I could tell my therapist that tomorrow I will eat toast for breakfast instead of a bagel, and technically I will have done what she's asked.

It's possible to mourn and celebrate, to be with someone you can't see or feel, and to find some kind of joy even when you're mired in loss.

This is what it's like to be a feminist on the Internet who also happens to be a mother.

Like several other words in Webster's (pegasus, manticore, afterlife), "misandry" falls firmly into the category of “imaginary things.”

Please buy a dictionary and look up “censorship.” The definition is not “brief note concerning the subject matter of the following text.”

Consider asking your father to turn you into a tree.