Although 2014 marks my 11th year of blogging (that's right, I was over-sharing, before over-sharing was cool, baby!), my philosophy regarding writing about life's more sensitive issues (i.e. raising teens) has pretty much remained the same.
I only share the stuff I would feel comfortable talking about...in front of my teens...or when meeting someone...for the first time.
Still, there's something very therapeutic about being able to, literally, write your way into a healthier state of mind, right?
Besides, there's nothing like a good brain vomit to get you moving in the right direction...which is forward...you know...far away from all the vomit.
I've even taken to discussing my girlie troubles in the most manly way I know how, in mechanical terms, to help our more squeamish blog visitors feel a little less uncomfortable.
This is not one of those times.
WARNING, FRANK DISCUSSION AHEAD: relating to the female reproductive system, while using proper medical terms, for both internal and external bodily functions, and everything.