All was routine until Noodle showed up.

Plus-size bodies didn’t disappear — fashion just stopped making room for us. And I’m done pretending that’s okay. Over the last few years, I’ve watched a massive gap open up in the fashion industry. Mainstream fashion brands still exist, but they’ve quietly squeezed bodies like mine out. In some ways, that’s not a bad thing — but the reality is this: fewer choices, less creativity, and an expectation that we should somehow do more with far less. When I was a kid, my mom owned

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In a quiet hushed tone, Aunt Laurel gently grabs my hand and steers me around the broad side of Gertrude in the pasture out of sight. “Go...

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Time to turn the tables on what Thanksgiving means and looks like while concentrating on the why we still celebrate Canadian Thanksgiving.

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Don’t you love when life has a mind of its own? Maybe don’t answer that. I had every intention of releasing my website about a month ago,...