lady parts
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Producer by day, Vulva Witch by night
“Chronic illness is like grief, it comes in waves, and sometimes it’s so shallow you forget it’s there. Other times, a swell brings you back into the ocean, and it’s time to sink or swim yet again.” Chronic illness is like grief, it comes in waves, and sometimes it’s so shallow you forget it’s there.…
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A Month of Lady Parts
We can’t experience comedy without knowing tragedy. As I watch the moments of my life on a monitor, I feel all the emotions again. I can feel the sadness, the anger, the humor, the tenderness, or dare I say the phantom limb of my vagina. For the first time, I’m truly processing all of these…
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I am Cake. You are Cake. We are Cake.
2020. The year I made a backseat toilet out of an old mixing bowl and duct tape. The year I got adult braces. The year I started doing yoga every day, only to still not be able to touch my toes. I haven’t written a post on here in a long time. I know that…
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The Circle of Lady Parts
It has been a whirlwind of a month. Ups and downs. Lows and highs. It’s almost as if I’m doing this thing called life. June marked my two-year anniversary of moving to Los Angeles. For those of you who do not know, I purchased a one-way ticket to LA with no job or place to…