We all know what white lies are. And odds are we’ve all told them many times in our lives… to each other and ourselves! No one will notice I’m going bald if I wear a baseball cap 24/7….or wrap this long, single strand of hair around the top of my head. Sure, I can last a few hours without Viagra. My wife won’t notice that I went to Home Depot for a packet of nails and came home with a pressure c
When I first met my husband, he was not a beer drinker. In fact, on our first date, he ordered a freakin’ WINE SPRITZER (it was the ’80s, what can I say?). Not surprising that after four kids and 35 years of marriage, my husband finally learned to appreciate beer. But not just any beer. He likes the good stuff—expensive ones that come from small craft breweries with weird names like “Pink Sloth
As bad as I feel for women experiencing the symptoms of menopause, my heart goes out equally to the men who have to live with them while they endure “the change of life.” When my husband and I exchanged wedding vows 35 years ago, neither one of us had any idea that I would one day morph into the Tasmanian Devil at the onset of menopause. Most of the time, I don’t even recognize myself. I have to g
Seldom will you find articles about a man’s point of view when it comes to menopause, but the male perspective, according to my husband, needs to be told. After all, men have to live with us throughout the ordeal (remember that part in your wedding vows about ‘for better or worse’?) and endure our hair-raising roller coaster ride of emotions. My husband strapped on that seat belt a long time ago a
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