Eat Your Way to Happiness
THURSDAY, OCTOBER 17 – 5:30 PM PT
THURSDAY, OCTOBER 17 – 5:30 PM PT
There are so many ways I could begin this post. I could tell you about my recent spate of dark chocolate eating. I could tell you about my continuing spate of parmesan cheese eating. […]
Listen, watch and learn from these fascinating conversations about writing, living, grace, and joy. […]
When I was eight, my father gave me a copy of Death Be Not Proud, a book by John Gunther about the life and death of his son Johnny. By the time I turned the last page, and I say this in the kindest possible way, I’d become a bit of a hypochondriac and completely death-obsessed. […]
I’ve been accidentally eating two breakfasts a day for four months (which makes me like Frodo and Sam who had second breakfasts every day). […]
A few weeks ago, Matt and I went out to lunch at a beach restaurant. We ordered oysters. He got his exactly the way they were listed on the menu. I got mine with quite a few exceptions, and then apologized to the waitress for being difficult. […]
This is my yellow purse of wanting. When a friend sent me its photograph, I thought (still think) it was beautiful. I imagined carrying it even thought I don’t carry a purse because most purses are too heavy and […]
A friend of mine once asked a 6-year-old girl what she wanted to be when she grew up. “A person with really long arms,” the child answered. “Why?” my friend asked. “So I can reach across the table and eat all the chocolate chip cookies before my brother gets any.” […]
When people used to ask me how I was doing, I’d either tell them what was wrong or, if I happened to be on the happy side, I’d search for the ways I wasn’t happy. I didn’t want to let them know that I was feeling good or content or just right. What if they […]
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It wasn’t a cleanse, wasn’t a diet. It came in a big box with gazillions of packets—Matt called them dried lentils but that is a misnomer—comprising meals and snacks for many times a day (porridge, lattes, green drinks, broths). Had I eaten all the food they suggested per day, I would have eaten two or three times the amount I usually do. […]
In a tiny apartment in the Bronx, my mother, a ten year old, sat patiently stitching and cross-stitching blue thread through fabric, spelling out the word God. Then Bless, then Home. When I look at that needlepoint, I see the girl who created it, the hope that she would have a loving home. […]
I am sitting at the kitchen table enraptured with a bowl of tomato soup. Not just any tomato soup: mine has crushed tomatoes, coconut milk, sea salt, parsley, a dash of coconut oil, and honey. (If you try it at home, blend to a thick consistency, add some thyme, pepper, and cloves.) I look down at the bowl: a nip, not even a spoonful, is left. Although I’m no longer hungry, I still want more. […]
I was twenty-five, dressed in a tiered hippie skirt and sky-blue Capezio leotard when I snuck backstage to meet Joni Mitchell. It was two hours before her Buffalo concert, and Joni’s dressing room was awash in lilies. When she walked in shimmering and golden, I was speechless. […]
Part 122: Some people are passionate about gardening. Some about painting. I used to be passionate about making line drawings. They were funny and pretty fabulous (says she ever so modestly). See below. It is a drawing of my 8×10 Big Sur cabin. Water, the bathroom (er, outhouse) and the refrigerator were all outside. But […]
A mother of an 8-year-old was desperate. “My daughter is gaining weight by the second,” she told me. “I am so afraid that I have passed on my troubles with food to her, and I don’t know whether to remove all candy from the house, take her to a doctor, or put her on a strict diet. Help!” […]
I remember the years that I believed that once I “handled” my relationship with food, I’d be done.I wouldn’t have to think about it again. And I remember the years that I believed that once I had a glimpse of what many teachers call my“true nature,” I’d be forever awakened. I also remember that I […]
My mother has a name for the elaborate, wrongheaded tales we tell ourselves. She calls them Jack Stories. Here’s the original: One day, Jack had a flat tire on the side of the road. He saw a farmhouse in the distance and started walking toward it to ask if he could use the phone to […]