If Talking Were Aerobic, I'd

I Always Felt The Jewish Part More. In Fact, Growing Up I Felt Like A Jew Among Wasps. My Brother Is More Decidedly Waspy.

Until Adolescence I Thought I Had The Best Mother In The World. Such A Graceful Mother. I Had This Fantasy That I Was The Wrong Daughter.

The World Of Manic Depression Is A World Of Bad Judgment Calls.

Females Get Hired Along Procreative Lines. After 40, We're Kind Of Cooked.

You Know How I Always Seem To Be Struggling, Even When The Situation Doesn't Call For It?