“We always felt like we were a part of a system that was not designed for us.”
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“We always felt like we were a part of a system that was not designed for us.”
Jail stays are meant to be temporary. What happens when pregnant people get stuck there?
Severe restrictions on abortion access could increase maternal mortality rates, worsen the existing crisis of a lack of OB-GYNs in the state, increase economic strain on families, and more.
In the state that ranks near the top for pregnancy-related deaths, will Medicaid expansion save women’s lives?
Tourist guides often say Jackson Street Bridge offers the most iconic view of the city, but I think standing on Memorial Drive at Hill Street facing east is the most Atlanta view of Atlanta.
96 percent of Georgia counties have no abortion provider, and 58 percent of Georgia women of reproductive age live in those counties.
“Every night when I went to sleep, I’d wonder, is this going to be the night?”
There wasn’t another human in sight, and, in this setting, there didn’t need to be.
By mid-June, most of the greens at Bamboo Creek Farm had gone to seed.
Several weeks ago, I was peacefully lying in bed drifting off to sleep when I felt a conspicuous, featherweight tickling sensation along my bare calf.
“Being a trans woman who’s a lifter is not the most common thing in the world. It feels really good being here.”
“How can we resist these toxic systems that want us to be disconnected, that want us to work 80 hours a week, that want us to feel like we’re not worthy unless we’re producing something? This isn’t just about naps.”
“We spend a majority of our lives here. We’re all at our best and worst together.”
If Nakamura.ke feels like it came from a dream, that’s because it did.
“It was like dusting off The Joy of Cooking for the first time in a hundred years to a group of people who really like to eat.”
Have you met your neighbors? Their names are Rattus norvegicus and Rattus rattus, and metro Atlanta is teeming with them.
The “village” part of this neighborhood’s moniker (aka EAV) isn’t just a cutesy realtor-invented label.