Why There’s Nothing Wrong with Not Wanting to Have Sex
If you don’t want sex, there isn’t necessarily anything wrong with you, and here’s why… https://leighnoren.medium.com/?source=post_page-----55c1e1220d62----------------------------------- Leigh Norén, MSc https://forge.medium.com/why-theres-nothing-wrong-with-not-wanting-to-have-sex-55c1e1220d62?source=post_page-----55c1e1220d62----------------------------------- Dec 2, 2021·4 min readPhoto by Brooke Cagle When just the thought of sex stresses you out or makes you feel… nothing, it’s easy to ...
Why There’s Nothing Wrong with Not Wanting to Have Sex
If you don’t want sex, there isn’t necessarily anything wrong with you, and here’s why… https://leighnoren.medium.com/?source=post_page-----55c1e1220d62----------------------------------- Leigh Norén, MSc https://forge.medium.com/why-theres-nothing-wrong-with-not-wanting-to-have-sex-55c1e1220d62?source=post_page-----55c1e1220d62----------------------------------- Dec 2, 2021·4 min readPhoto by Brooke Cagle When just the thought of sex stresses you out or makes you feel… nothing, it’s easy to ...
When Life Is Slow, Go Even Slower - Forge
A note to myself from the side of the highway https://kategreentripp.medium.com/?source=post_page-----3a340c067550----------------------------------- Kate Green Tripp https://forge.medium.com/when-life-is-slow-go-even-slower-3a340c067550?source=post_page-----3a340c067550----------------------------------- Dec 13, 2021·3 min readPhoto: Artur Łuczka / Unsplash Last week, my car needed service. I typically manage such days of privileged inconvenience by dropping my car at the dealer and grabbing...
When Life Is Slow, Go Even Slower - Forge
A note to myself from the side of the highway https://kategreentripp.medium.com/?source=post_page-----3a340c067550----------------------------------- Kate Green Tripp https://forge.medium.com/when-life-is-slow-go-even-slower-3a340c067550?source=post_page-----3a340c067550----------------------------------- Dec 13, 2021·3 min readPhoto: Artur Łuczka / Unsplash Last week, my car needed service. I typically manage such days of privileged inconvenience by dropping my car at the dealer and grabbing...
In my Abuela’s Kitchen - Klipsun Magazine - Medium
Finding joy in sharing traditional meals with my loved ones. Story by Bella Coronado Esperanza Coronado didn’t cook because she had to, or because it was a hobby; cooking was her love language, how she communicated joy. On the rare occasion when my Abuela’s four sons, three daughter-in-laws and 12 grandchildren gathered together, we came around her food. She valued the way food brings people together, because it brought warmth that could be felt in every room; it was felt through conversation...
In my Abuela’s Kitchen - Klipsun Magazine - Medium
Finding joy in sharing traditional meals with my loved ones. Story by Bella Coronado Esperanza Coronado didn’t cook because she had to, or because it was a hobby; cooking was her love language, how she communicated joy. On the rare occasion when my Abuela’s four sons, three daughter-in-laws and 12 grandchildren gathered together, we came around her food. She valued the way food brings people together, because it brought warmth that could be felt in every room; it was felt through conversation...
Is Anywhere Safe from Climate Change? - Paul Greenberg - Medium
My search for an acre of escape “Granite erratic, Dudmaston” by Richard Webb is licensed under CC BY-SA 2.0. To view a copy of this license, visit https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0/?ref=openverse&atype=rich It was the rock that caught my eye. Dappled with lichen and lighted by the afternoon sun, it appeared to be the perfect place for contemplation. A spot where you could sit and write your novel, ponder your place in the universe, and perhaps reach some kind of equilibrium with ...
Is Anywhere Safe from Climate Change? - Paul Greenberg - Medium
My search for an acre of escape “Granite erratic, Dudmaston” by Richard Webb is licensed under CC BY-SA 2.0. To view a copy of this license, visit https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/2.0/?ref=openverse&atype=rich It was the rock that caught my eye. Dappled with lichen and lighted by the afternoon sun, it appeared to be the perfect place for contemplation. A spot where you could sit and write your novel, ponder your place in the universe, and perhaps reach some kind of equilibrium with ...
