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Musings on women's health, sexuality, and empowerment.

Lineage v. Spherage

By Chaya Aronson | January 8, 2021 |

Lineage v Spherage The word lineage holds the implication that time is linear and governed by the projection of dicks over time. I credit Jwow for the verbiage. Lineage is the patriarchal perception of our ancestry over linear time.  Spherage (Sphere-age). Thank you again JWow for the word magic. Words matter.  Spherage. Perfect word. It…

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How do we father ourselves?

By Chaya Aronson | November 21, 2020 | Comments Off on How do we father ourselves?

How does a grown womban father herself? Many of us have done the work, or at least pondered the work, of what it means to mother ourselves. It is easy enough in that gendered way to imagine our adult female self mothering our child female self. I have never imagined how my adult female self…

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Grieve

By Chaya Aronson | September 18, 2020 | Comments Off on Grieve

Grief felt insurmountable the other night. Like an undertow in the ocean, that takes us by surprise. In an actual undertow you would swim parallel to the beach as opposed to straight towards it. That is the way out of the rip tide. Swimming sideways, when we think we should be heading directly to shore. …

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Trash Adventures

By Chaya Aronson | May 17, 2020 | Comments Off on Trash Adventures

Homeschooling in a pandemic: Trash Adventures Birch and I have been going on “trash adventures” into the woods around our house to collect garbage. We have now found multiple areas where people just dumped all their trash in the forest many years ago. Glass bottles, old ones. Shoes that have fallen apart. 1970s wallpaper. A…

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Trillium Essence

By Chaya Aronson | April 28, 2020 | Comments Off on Trillium Essence

When nature and social studies meet…we get Trillium Essence. Birch and I went for a walk in the rain today. He saw a Bernie Sanders sign. He’s learning to read now, so he spent a moment sounding it out. “Ber-nie San-ders. What’s that Mom?” I explained that he was running for president for the next…

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Fear: The Most Insidious Virus

By Chaya Aronson | April 1, 2020 | Comments Off on Fear: The Most Insidious Virus

It seems the collective mission(s) are to slow the spread of the virus so as not to overwhelm the medical system and to save as many lives as possible. What is the value of life? And how do we value life? An extraordinary amount of earth resources and money are spent to “maintain life” medically…

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Homeschooling in a Global Pandemic

By Chaya Aronson | March 24, 2020 | Comments Off on Homeschooling in a Global Pandemic

One of Birch’s classmates parents sent out an email to all the first grade parents, which, like a global pandemic, is also unprecedented. I watched the flurry of responses about schedules and structured math and reading time come in. It seems like everyone has a very structured schedule! I noticed, seeing this after day 1…

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COVID-19 Reflections and Protocols

By Chaya Aronson | March 12, 2020 | Comments Off on COVID-19 Reflections and Protocols

I wanted to address the the current situation with the Coronavirus (COVID-19) with you all, as I value our relationships and wish to assure you that your well-being is of utmost concern and importance to me. I will include some thoughts and reflections as well as some practical tips and my own office protocols to…

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How to Heal a Uterine Prolapse

By Chaya Aronson | March 10, 2020 | Comments Off on How to Heal a Uterine Prolapse

What is a Uterine Prolapse? In this article we are going to discuss precipitating factors of a uterine prolapse, conventional medical treatments for a uterine prolapse and how to heal a uterine prolapse naturally. Healing a prolapse naturally takes some effort, but in the long run, your pelvic and sexual health will thank you for…

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Fierce Mama Heart Bleeds

By Chaya Aronson | March 4, 2020 | Comments Off on Fierce Mama Heart Bleeds

My fierce mama heart bleeds today. If Biden won in Massachusetts, the next election does not feel so hopeful to me. I think about the photo I posted yesterday of Birch, and I ache to be able to preserve the innocence of that moment. I rue the day that is coming when I have to…

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