Joni Edelman

And what’s better than eggs? Eggs direct from the cloaca of your own chicken.

Help. Me. Please. And by help me, I mean, bring me my jumbo size jar of

Are the advances worth the trade-offs? You be the judge.

I'll never forget the day I discovered the name for my mental illness.

When I had my first child, I couldn't have prepared for the way it would make me feel.

I guess the point of a spiritual awakening is just that; if you were already awake, you wouldn’t need a moment that was self-defining. You’d already be defined.

Having kids doesn't have to mean the death of your sex life.

Is that incense I smell? A drum circle in the distance perhaps? Chanting? Herbal potions? Perhaps a cauldron? Could it be homebirth?

In honor of World Bipolar Day, I present a sample stream of consciousness based on my experiences living with this disorder.

We've got Trump, Vladimir, Comey, and all the other players lined up for you. Here are the facts, followed by our IRL translation, to make sure you know that you know all abouts that latest (and possibly tenure-ending) Trump scandal.