Joni Edelman

I was told that feminism is man hate. That abortion is murder. And then I thought, "What am I doing here?"

When you push a small human out of your body, things tend to get a little weird.

She says she’s worried that the cat, whose name is Jack, doesn’t know what’s going on. She tried to explain to him that she was leaving for a while.

As the mother of three teens, I'm here to tell you: You have nothing to freak out about.

Misogyny is pervasive. And my three boys are living it all.

My cocktail is wrong. It’s a gin and tonic with only gin. It’s a martini with 10 olives. And I can’t stand the sun. Not today. Not this month.

At certain points in the month I definitely feel worse about my body. I'm much less confident and more prone to eating the wrong things, and not doing physical exercise.

Good god, where will I ever find someone who will love me in such a pitiful condition?

"Food isn't the enemy –– calling it the enemy is the enemy."

...I’m going to help you! By “help” I mean “tell you all the things that didn’t work.”