Joni Edelman

Oh hey remember that time in 1804 when Aaron Burr and Alexander Hamilton had an actual duel, with actual guns and Burr shot Hamilton and Hamilton did not shoot Burr. And then the next day Hamilton died.

I don’t think of myself as fat. Not inside, anyway.

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

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

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

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

"She has created an important space on the internet and in the real world, a space that women and girls are free to take up however they please."

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I don’t think anyone who has been to the spirited child parenting rodeo would call a mother who screams, “bad,” or who loses her temper, a “failure.” I think we all understand parenting is really really hard from the get go, and parenting a kid who won’t sleep, who screams and kicks and says they hate you, is its own challenge