For The Love of Self

It seems so cliché, really. Love thyself. Great. Right after we encounter the biggest love holiday of the year and are braving the cold, dark days of winter, you want me to think about self-love?


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Twists of fate: Falling in love with a stranger

I would’ve never thought a 78-year-old Jewish woman from the Bronx would be the love of my life.


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Girl Talk: Does age matter?

Last issue we asked you what age difference between lovers is appropriate/too much? Here are your responses.


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Letters to the editor

Thanks again for your wonderful magazine. I love the local focus, inspirational stories and beautiful writing.
— Sarah Nagel, of Boulder


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Letter from the Editor

A good friend of mine is having a baby and confesses that she’s worried that she’s not going to be able to love this baby as much as she loves her first born.


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Letter from the editor

Here at Women’s Mag, we aren’t afraid to play just as hard as we work. Which is why in this issue, you’ll find profiles of local businesswomen who inspire us — just pages away from a recipe for nummy chocolate roulade, and five tips for how to spice up your bedroom.


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A Final Savasana

I decided not to go to my 10:15 a.m. yoga class and instead go to the hospital to help my friend die.


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Letter from the editors: January

January arrived on a continued blast of frosty air, seemingly unchanged from the preceding weeks.


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Living with cancer: A different kind of vacation

Little did I know, my view of the water show at the Bellagio would end up being a view of the cancer-center parking lot; my down comforter pillow with 1,000 thread count sheets would be a stiff hospital bed; and instead of enjoying a pinot noir and filet at Le Cirque, I would be eating ice chips at Le Cancer Ward.


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If I knew then: Moving on

This move was bittersweet. Living in a home for 12 years, doing the work to make it our own, celebrating holidays and gatherings with friends, cements a place in the heart.


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