Seeing all of the masks over Halloween reminded me of the ones that I have worn before. There was the mask of professionalism when I really wanted to let the f-bombs fly. There was the mask of obligation when I really wanted to bail out. There was the mask of contentment when I screaming inside. …
Lessons from the Beautiful People
Raise your hand if you've been provided an opinion from someone about another person's character based on the level of their beauty. I mean things like, "well, you know how she got that job" or "not sure I'd wear that in my profile picture." Of course, women are absolute masters of tearing one another down …