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Confessions of a Banshee

Mostly Tragic Tales of Dating, Living & Working in the Mile High City

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    Category: Love & Other Disasters

    Dating stories from the Mile High, marriage adjustments, reflections on motherhood, and relationship rants.

    Congenitally Diseased Hearts Matter

    Two weeks ago I was diagnosed with heart failure, the traumatizing phrase used to describe the condition in which the heart does not pump blood as well… Read more “Congenitally Diseased Hearts Matter”

    November 14, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    He Did It His Way 

    Yesterday I left a hot and sunny Chicago day and returned home to a cold and snowy Denver evening. I twisted the key in my apartment door… Read more “He Did It His Way “

    October 10, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    Mama

    Mama, Today is your birthday. You have reached your 60th year. I know reading this blog is among one of the first things you will do today… Read more “Mama”

    September 10, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    More Like Congenital Hot Disease

    One winter night in my mid-20s I sat alone at my neighborhood dive bar. As I sipped bourbon and snacked on popcorn smothered in fake butter and… Read more “More Like Congenital Hot Disease”

    August 15, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    If You Give an Ex a Muffin 

    I am sure many of you are familiar with the children’s book classic, “If You Give a Moose a Muffin” by Laura Numeroff. I received flowers on… Read more “If You Give an Ex a Muffin “

    August 15, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    To My Faithful Followers

    To My Faithful Followers- Tomorrow marks the one year anniversary of my first public blog post on “Confessions of a Banshee.” Consequently it also marks the one… Read more “To My Faithful Followers”

    July 19, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    The Time I Got Chlamydia

    Once upon a time, I got chlamydia. I was in Venezia, Italia and it was my 23rd birthday. My boyfriend back home (a grocery store butcher) had… Read more “The Time I Got Chlamydia”

    June 14, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    Over-Investing Is For Finance, Not Romance

    over-invest, verb the practice of investing more into an asset than what that asset it worth on the open market The world of finance is as foreign… Read more “Over-Investing Is For Finance, Not Romance”

    February 13, 2017July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    Give Me A Damn Diaphragm

    In the days following Donald Trump’s election to US President, women swarmed gynecological offices nationwide in pursuit of the IUD, a small, t-shaped device that is placed… Read more “Give Me A Damn Diaphragm”

    December 23, 2016July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

    Dating Traumatic Stress Disorder (DTSD)

    My collective romantic history reads like the offspring of a comic book, a horror story and a classic tragedy. I broke up with my first ever boyfriend… Read more “Dating Traumatic Stress Disorder (DTSD)”

    November 5, 2016July 12, 2026 by confessionsofabanshee

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