Women today have more opportunities than our mothers and grandmothers ever had, and yet the societal structures we must navigate to claim and own some of these opportunities can still lead us to question our abilities and our power.
ecades of research overwhelmingly shows that the number one factor that helps us adapt to challenging circumstances is social support.
Earning extra money on the side can be an incredible way to reach your financial goals or launch your own business.
The touch of his hand, lightly circling my belly button, woke me. Still half-asleep, I enjoyed the feel of his fingers tracing lower.
CARTER VON OEHSON MIXED himself a tall gin and tonic from behind the polished mahogany bar of his father’s billiard room, topping it off with a squeeze of lime.
Here he is in the furthest corner of an antique desert, just one of a string of people who move silently across the sand.
The first three men came stumbling into town shortly after ten a.m., babbling of dark shapes and eerie screams and their missing buddy Scott and their other buddy Tim, who set out from their campsite before dawn to get help.
There aren’t many rules of singlehood, but I have made a few for myself in the two (if anyone asks, but really it’s four) years in which I’ve been single.
There was a stone under my right buttock, but I didn’t want to move.
Matthew Butler cocked his head to one side, considering the big-boned blonde in front of him.
There’s a craving for escape within all New Zealanders. It thrives in that gap between our work lives and where we indulge our passions, relax and play.
On 15 October 1888, Wellington’s Evening Post newspaper published a succinct birth notice: ‘Beauchamp — On 14th October, the wife of Mr Harold Beauchamp, of a daughter.’
Fliss sat next to Minnie and the little one, letting the soft yet clear notes of song fall into her ears.
When I got to the gym for basketball tryouts tonight, I counted twenty-eight kids. That meant twenty kids would make one of the two teams, and everyone else would get cut. So I liked my odds.
Max looked at his watch for the umpteenth time since they’d left home. ‘Do you really think this is a good idea?’...
