Category Archives: Living

Ruminating on Release

It’s been quite a while since I’ve updated, I know, and things have been pretty scattered on this little end of the Internet. I’ve had several contributors writing here with me, and while it has been lovely working collaboratively with … Continue reading

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Turf Girls Aren’t Easy

  Football: It’s Not Just For Boys I’ve known several women throughout my life that have actually spent time in a football uniform—and not from the stands. They were turf girls. These are women (well, they were girls back when) who … Continue reading

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When You Screw Up, Fix It: 3 Steps to Being a Better Person

An ironic cruelty of life is the discomfort of growth, the pain of evolution. You might think that growth is positive, and thus should feel good. Well, growth is positive, but that doesn’t mean it will feel that way. So … Continue reading

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Motherless on Mother’s Day

Thoughts on Mother’s Day from a Motherless Daughter… Okay, so I’m obviously not motherless. I had a mother, a wonderful mother, who died nine years ago. My mother was sort of like the quintessential mother: a true caretaker, a true … Continue reading

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There are Days…

There are some days when I’m sitting at my desk, with no bra, and as my breasts rest on my top belly roll, I think: Life is Good. There are some days when I’m sitting at my desk, no bra, … Continue reading

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When Speaking Out Helps

You can’t visit any media outlet today without seeing a couple dozen people speaking out against one thing or another. I love seeing people stand up for what they believe in. I love, even more, when those cries don’t fall … Continue reading

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Football is not more important than protecting children.

Fair Warning: Foul language and strong opinions ahead.  If you’ve followed any of the ongoing saga of Jerry Sandusky, former coach for the Penn State football program, then I think you probably get this post’s title reference. Long story short: … Continue reading

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When I Was A Little Girl…

Hmm, this is new.  When I was a little girl, Being outside was more important than most things. The word ‘driven’ only had one meaning. Crow’s feet belonged on birds. Telephones plugged in to the walls. Baths, not showers. Blocks … Continue reading

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My First Foray into the Interwebs: Thoughts on Erotica, Instant Gratification, and, of course, Poo

Embarking on this, my inaugural post on girlnamedboo, nay, the interwebs themselves, I can’t help but think about some strange things about this whole online thing. Do you remember when looking something up usually involved decades old Encyclopedia Britannica or … Continue reading

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Lipstick. Liberation. Labias.

In the Beginning… There was a point in my life—and, if you’ve been driven, forced, or urged to read anything on this site, then you’ve probably experienced this in your life, too—where I rebelled against my feminine nature as an … Continue reading

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The Challenging Days are the Self-Defining Days

It’s a Holy Sh*t Moment Today has certainly been one of those challenging days. The kind of day where the phone won’t stop ringing, and you jump more and more each time because every call is worse news. First, it’s … Continue reading

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An Open Letter: 20 Things I Would Tell My 16 Year Old Self

Dearest Young Boo: There are things in your life that you will have to learn the hard way. That is the way of life, after all. But if the time/space continuum truly is just a perception of existence, not of … Continue reading

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