Science is finally catching up to something that some of us have suspected for quite some time now: blogging can help you feel happier, sleep better, and work out issues. This month's issue of Scientific American features upcoming studies on how blogging helps people with serious illnesses cope. (Something about how complaining acts as a placebo treatment for those in pain; I'm not sure I buy that part of it, but I'm no neuroscientist.) The feedback mechanism (comments) is huge, of course; I wonder if the scientists fully recognize the power of comments and friendship, in any form, in healing. I hope they do. I know for me, that's been incredibly important, and I've been speaking out lately about the power of blogging to help heal. There's an article this month in Health magazine, and I'll be speaking at BlogHer, with Laurie K and Flutter, about the power of blogging communities as a healing force.
Of course, none of this is news to any of you. You know what it means to blog. You feel its power, its pull, and you come away from your computers more satisfied and fulfilled after a good blog writing and rerading session. It connects us. It heals.
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As an attorney who works in child abuse, I have tried to keep my mouth closed about the polygamist sect raid. Considering I am intimately involved in taking people's children away, I felt my opinion was a little hypocritical. But after reading this article in the Washington Post, I knew I had to speak. (Or blog ).
I feel very strongly about child abuse. I feel very strongly about taking children away from abusive situations. But, you cannot remove children for "a way of life." We used to do that, we stopped.
Continue reading "Where Will it End?" »

My father has Alzheimers disease. Over the last several years he has gone from forgetting who is President, to forgetting where he was, to forgetting where he lived, to forgetting who I am. The last family event at which he was more-or-less himself was my wedding. He has never known Bunny. It has been an extremely painful journey for all of us, not the least for him.
One of the first signs I had that my father was losing his memory in a serious way was years ago when he couldn't produce the name of the Secretary of State. For someone else, that may have seemed like a minor incident of forgetfulness. Not for my extremely political, extremely partisan Dad. That meant something was wrong.
I spend a lot of time these days wondering who Dad would support in this year's primary were he to be aware of it. He would be so happy to see -- in his lifetime, although not his cognizant one -- that there
Continue reading "Forgetting, and remembering" »
I think Elliot Spitzer should resign, but not for the obvious reason.
I actually don't care that the Governor of New York solicited prostitutes.
Yes, it's illegal, and I believe our elected officials should follow
the law. But, I actually think prostitution should be legal. What two
consenting adults do in their own time is their own business. And, if
you legalize prostitution you have less problems with rape of
prostitutes and you can control better for disease.
Continue reading "Some People Never Learn" »
For some reason, the Washington Post has decided that it's going to try to alienate its women subscribers.
I can't really think of another reason why its editors would decide to run two articles attacking women voters as dumb and fickle in its Sunday Outlook section. Between We Scream, We Swoon. How Dumb Can We Get? and For Hillary's Campaign, It's Been a Class Struggle, I found my self shaking my head and wondering, why do we do this to ourselves?
Even if you buy that each article might have a legitimate point buried somewhere in those paragraphs, I don't see any men penning essays this campaign season suggesting that guys are acting against their political self-interest if they don't vote for the candidate of their gender or that men are somehow irrational in their electoral decisions if they display any emotion about the candidate of their choice.
Continue reading "Pardon Me, I Apparently Forgot I'm Dumb and Fickle " »
Trying to explain our electoral process to an eight-year-old is like trying to help your child make sense of why the boys who like you in the classroom pick on you during recess.
It's all a bit inscrutable.
What's even harder is trying to help a second-grader grasp that while the election coverage that mommy is addicted to has been going on since before she started this school year, that things won't be over until she's settled into next year's school routine.
"But WHY?" is PunditGirl's continual response when I try to explain why we don't have a new President yet. We had this discussion after the New Hampshire primary:
PunditGirl: "But who won last night?"
Continue reading "This Whole Campaign Looks a Lot Different to an Eight-Year-Old " »
In honor of Super Tuesday (even though Virginia doesn't vote this week), I thought I would go out on a limb and talk politics — mom politics. No, this is not another work vs. stay at home mom or breast vs. bottle or any of the other top discussions at play dates. This is a topic has been on my mind quite a bit lately.
Can you tell another mom’s politics without talking politics?
My interaction with my mom friends is often limited--by time and munchkins. We greet each other at preschool drop off and pick up. We might get a few minutes to chat at the playground or if we’re lucky we’ll move beyond mom talk at a girl’s night out event. Rarely does it ever move to politics due to time and circumstance of wee ones springing about. Do we not discuss it because we don’t care? Quite the contrary, I believe we very much do care. Many times we just haven’t made our way into “that part” of the mommy friend relationship. Is it that we are so different in our politics that we can’t discuss? Absolutely not. We have heated debates on other relegated “mom topics” without it being an issue.
I started playing this game with myself for a few mom acquaintance. How quickly can I figure out their politics?
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Wordpress.com introduced Prologue, a suspiciously-Twitterlike platform for group mini-blogs. It's an interesting idea for groups working cross-country, or anywhere they are not co-located. Prologue is like a virtual water cooler for individuals to post their ideas, comment on others, and start conversations that may no longer arise spontaneously when so many telecommute. Privacy settings are the same as for other Wordpress.com blogs -- password-protected, public, or public but not available to search engines.
It sounds like a great solution for project-based communications, and I may even use it for future projects, but one thing that I think it will NOT do is replace Twitter.
I've only been using twitter for a little over a few weeks, and already I've found it indispensible.
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Hurt feelings?
Getting snubbed?
I remember those types of episodes from when I ran for Student Council Treasurer as a high school senior.
I wanted to run for President of my very small, rural high school, but everyone agreed that in 1976, no girl could beat the cute captain of the wrestling team for that top student council spot.
I felt bad about it. My feelings were hurt. I did feel snubbed. But I was only 17 at the time.
The Clintons are in their 60s.
Continue reading "It's a Race for President of the United States, NOT Student Council " »
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