Joni Edelman

[CN: suicide, overdose] Gratitude stops me from ending my life, but it doesn’t stop me from wanting to end my life. Even the fierce love I have for my family doesn’t mean I don’t feel utterly hopeless sometimes.

Actually, no, I'm not a gluttonous moron.

You know what’s an epidemic? Making people feel second rate and ashamed, criminalizing them for something like having an obese pregnancy.

No, Bill Cosby isn't my dad. But he was like one to me growing up.

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

Attention Civilians: Colonel David Iverson does not want to see your boobs.

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

It's #STDAwareness week here at Ravishly. We're kicking it off with this handy chart!

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

The FDA has approved a new drug for banishing double chins . . . it's ACID.