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I don’t want your oils, Karen. Or your nail polish that’s not nail polish, Susan. Look, whatever pyramid you’re…
I don’t want your oils, Karen. Or your nail polish that’s not nail polish, Susan. Look, whatever pyramid you’re…
I have to admit, the idea of making confessions feels very strange to me. I grew up in a…
My story is not one of abuse, sexual assault, poverty or any of the horrible things you might imagine….
I met my husband, my love, at a time in my life when I felt I needed to start…
Normally a WildOne Forever confession is written and posted anonymously but this one is an exception because it’s really…
In a society focused on families and mothers with children, do I dare not have regrets that I never…
You might be wondering if the title means what it suggests. The answer is yes, I slept around with…
Letter from the Editor:Hello, WildOnes. I wanted to quickly introduce myself and officially present my pet project: A section…