I am not free while any woman is unfree.
June 1, 2020 By LMA “I am not free while any woman is unfree, even when her shackles are very different from my own. And I am not free as long as one person...
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by LMA · Published June 2, 2020 · Last modified June 3, 2020
June 1, 2020 By LMA “I am not free while any woman is unfree, even when her shackles are very different from my own. And I am not free as long as one person...
May 2020 By LMA These mantras are associated with a blog post on fat phobia and our changing bodies during the COVID-19 pandemic. They are applicable other times, too. My body is one of...
by LMA May 2020 I am a fat woman. My fat body is a valuable body. She is a comfort to me. She is the only thing I’ve had with me throughout my whole...
April 2020 – written 2.5 weeks into quarantine By LMA On March 9th, I traveled to Russia to visit one of my closest friends. At the very last minute (the day before I left),...
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by LMA · Published March 27, 2020 · Last modified April 5, 2020
There has been so much said and written about how people are feeling in the midst of this grief, profound disruption in everyday routines, and basic sense of safety. For example, Nancy Ross wrote...
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by LMA · Published February 28, 2020 · Last modified March 2, 2020
This is the second of a four-part series on grace, anger, social media, and Mormon feminism. February 2020 By LMA I wrote this past month on the blog about my experiences learning about intersectional...
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by LMA · Published January 24, 2020 · Last modified January 23, 2020
January 2020 By LMA I often think about the circumstances under which I learned about intersectional feminism and Mormon feminism. I learned about intersectional feminism first, and not until I was almost 30 years...
by LMA December 2019 There are two poems in “I Gave Her a Name” that I often think of. The first is called “Lost” and describes some of the precious things Heavenly Mother has...
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