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If you only stop and reflect, here are some of the beautiful things you might realize you’ve left your old life behind when you leave your hometown.

I wasn't a very good mother to myself but I was a better mother than she was.

Exercising doesn't mean I hate my body. Here's how I separate diet culture from personal wellness.

I'm a few months from turning ... hang on, I have a little vomit in my throat ... 35. I know, I know. It's not that old.

Nothing about his sexism is complicated. Right? According to election results, wrong.

Welcome to another edition of What Joni Loves. Let’s just cut the crap and get right to it.

What I’m watching:

What I do know is this, my kids and my partner are the things that bring me all my joy.

I was born into an upper-middle class family in Los Angeles. I live in a liberal bubble in New York City. For my friends who are far more marginalized than I have ever been, this may not have been a shock.