Joni Edelman

A weekly trip to Walmart would end in tears — first theirs, then mine. Them pining in the toy aisle. Me saying no. Over and over. It wasn’t so much that I wanted to buy my kids whatever they wanted, it was that I couldn’t.

91% of women report dissatisfaction with their body. Ninety-one. I know you know math—that’s 9/10 of women.

So you fed your baby some formula instead of breast milk. His future is not shot. Really. It's not—and The Guilt serves no one.

Here’s something that isn’t rocket science either, Stephen Hawking: Diets don’t work.

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

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

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

I just listened to my four and six year-old children (one boy, one girl) have a lengthy bathtime conversation about babies, growing up, m

“I don’t even know what to say, Joni. Your baby isn’t alive.”