Yesterday's post led to heated discussions. To my great surprise, many people argued for keeping my mouth shut because the situation with the Duggars is "private," and none of my business. Just please, Meg, be quiet. Today my husband has been told the same message about another subject. What right, they said, do YOU have... Continue Reading →
*trigger warning.* Hey, Christian friends? Yeah, you. The people I've known since I was a teenager. The ones who introduced me to Jesus at those Catholic youth group meetings every Sunday night. The ones who showed me that it's okay interact with God without the presence of a priest. The ones who entreated me to... Continue Reading →
Recently, I heard about a project called Cliteracy, work by artist Sophie Wallace that's bringing attention to the world's ignorance about female sexuality. You'll find a good collection of information here http://projects.huffingtonpost.com/cliteracy/intro The research that showed us exactly what the clitoris looks like in all its states was only published in 1998. We've known this... Continue Reading →
A couple of months ago, I started writing theatre reviews for a national media company called Edge Media. A friend of mine who works for them reviewing Chicago theatre suggested me for the gig, and I am so glad she did. I had no idea what I was getting into, but these days, I'm up... Continue Reading →
I hate Mother's Day. I know my children love me, and it's nice of them to take the time to let me know, but I loathe this day as the pre-ordained time to do it. It's so forced, so Plasticine a celebration that I can't accept the sentiment. When my kids were younger, and I... Continue Reading →
Meg Currell 