This mind-bending experience has a name: DARVO—Deny, Attack, and Reverse Victim and Offender. It's not just frustrating; it's a calculated manipulation tactic that warps reality and shifts blame with devastating effectiveness.

I am one of those who believe Chuck Schumer made the right decision. To equate a shutdown now with previous shutdowns is magical thinking.

In this strategic simulation, players take on the role of a shadowy cabal working to orchestrate the greatest heist in human history.

America just did the unthinkable — siding with Russia to block UN resolutions that condemned the Ukraine invasion.

Those of us who struggle to keep the light alive recognize what matters in our hearts, even when words fail.

Right now, thousands of American farmers are caught in a perfect storm of frozen funds, canceled programs, and uncertain futures.

Every cybersecurity expert I know is seriously freaked out. If the Treasury falls, America’s power falls with it.

The God I know says Do No Harm in thought, speech, or actions. Simple words.

The Poor People's campaign wasn't a GoFundMe, and the Montgomery Bus Boycott wasn't a Twitter hashtag.

In 1886, J.C. Bancroft Davis, doing what we would now call data entry, wrote that corporations were "persons" under the 14th Amendment.

They didn’t come for my sheep. They came for her. The white wolf. I felt her spirit leave. She went home. With her wolves. Her family.

What is it about our culture that makes us feel so inadequate? As women.

They’re simple because hunger is simple, and profound because feeding another being is profound.

Each deportation cuts a channel through our community, like water carving through unprotected soil.

We’ve survived worse than this. We’ve faced bigger threats than this. Every time, enough people stood up and did the necessary things.

Started about a mile from here as the crow flies and I was fortunate there was a ridge and a river between me and it. Ready, set, go.

The story of right-wing media consolidation is not just a story about business or politics. It’s a story about us.

Think about the old days. Town picnics in the park. Fourth of July parades. Christmas lights on every house. People used to care.

Gaza would have resisted any attempts at simplification. The layers of history, ideology, and trauma defy easy categorization.

I flip over another bale. And there it is—a rattlesnake, coiled and unmoving.