I have a confession: I loved Hamilton, but I don’t *love* Hamilton–not in the way a good musical theatre person should. The day the Ben Brantley review came out, I bought tickets. Brian and I…
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“I define shame as the intensely painful feeling or experience of believing that we are flawed and therefore unworthy of love and belonging – something we’ve experienced, done, or failed to do makes us…
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My dearest, sweet MAB LIBS readers, I have good news and bad news. Everyone always wants the bad news first, so here goes … I’m retiring this blog address. I didn’t intend to, but I…
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Friends! I’ve missed you. I don’t even know where most of you are anymore, but I miss you. I’ve been gone for so long. What was I doing? I was doing grad school (again)…
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Friends! I’ll make this quick because I’m typing in bed, and I can’t use my power adapter because Stanley thinks it’s a cat toy. We don’t have a lot of time. It’s August, and…
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I may be going through my quarter-life crisis. After 10 years of tunnel-vision determination to get into dental school, I’m here… and I’m struggling with how to keep going. I have wanted to be…
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Happy New Year, friends! I should be reviewing 2013 in this post or outlining all of my resolutions for 2014, but all I really want is to do better next year. So there you…
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Four years ago — yes, just four years ago around 9:30 PM on October 22nd — I went into labor. Don’t think your life can change that much in four years? Well, think again.…
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You guys. I didn’t think it was possible, but I think I may have run out of things to say. I mean, I have plenty to say, but frankly, I’m kind of tired of…
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While running several ideas through my head about what my next entry should focus on, I read through Joy the Baker’s Real-Talk Blog Tips that Melissa posted. One of her suggestions was to blog…