Gemma Hartley

I wish I had realized there was no such thing as being too young to have mental health issues. That there was nothing shameful about postpartum struggles.

Welcome to #RavsWriters, an opportunity for you to get to know some of th

At Santa Rosa Christian School, dancing was a gateway drug. The gyrating, the slow romantic swaying...

Last week, the internet went into an understandable uproar when a Christian woman decided to take to Facebook to talk about how she is

When I made the decision to become a stay-at-home mother, the choice was an easy one.

Making friends as a grown woman is hard. I figured out a few tips on how to set up successful one-on-one friend dates, as well as how to handle the territory of a budding platonic relationship with another woman.

Sometimes, I think back to all the ridiculous things I did for boys when I was younger and cringe.

To be honest, I consider myself pretty damn good at adulting. I’m a great cook, as long as I have a recipe. I’m a self-taught professional baker.

Your dirty brown garbage water is a scourge upon the human race, and I'm here to say it's time to call it quits. Let's all just admit that coffee is disgusting, and move on with our lives. It has no place beside delicious breakfast foods, and it is high time we banned this foul liquid from sullying the world of brunch.

Like many progressives, the early days of Trump's presidency have left me angry, exhausted, and fighting with strangers on Facebook.