Tomorrow night, along with Jews across America and around the world, I’ll be heading to my synagogue to begin observing Yom Kippur, the Jewish day of atonement. For most of my life, I attended ...

I have dissociative identity disorder, formerly called multiple personality disorder.

When I was 9, I began documenting my crush on the spiky-haired boy from my homeroom. “Rocco is cute. I want to sex him,” I’d written in my holographic Lisa Frank notebook, not fully grasping what sex ...

When I was in my 20s and living with a friend, I’d leave cookies in our kitchen, and within a couple of days, the box was empty. For the few years we lived together, I assumed my roommate was sharing ...

I grew up in a small town right outside of Austin, Texas, called Wimberley, on a little chicken farm with my big family. We had a family band; my dad’s a bluegrass musician, and my mom’s a writer.

I started my LLC for a mix of practical and optimistic reasons. I was freelancing — writing, consulting, editing, researching — and figured, why not make it official? I knew that if my business kept ...