Rebecca von Groote

@beccavongroote.bsky.social

Writer, Reader, Wife, Cat Mom, HIED Nerd, 🏳️‍🌈🦄, Chronically Ill.

Switching to writing non-fiction when most of your writer friends are still fiction writers is weird, because they're like, "Writing sprints?" and I am like, "That isn't really how this works for me anymore?" as I am collating my research and building case timelines.

Reminder to self: we have the windows open today and the tiny kids are out in force on the basketball court/play park behind our building. It may not be the best day to scream along with Delilah Bon's Dead Men Don't Rape at the top of our lungs...

I have seen people using the argument of "they're actors, they need the work" when talking about the likes of John Lithgow, Nicholas Hoult, and others taking roles in the new Harry Potter series. So this is a reminder: John Lithgow has an estimated networth of $50mil. He's fine.

You know what would slap? A website like #Scarlateen, but for women going through perimenopause, menopause, and shit like hysterectomy. Like, written in easily understandable language about WTAF our bodies are doing, what this changes about how we enjoy sex, how we deal with changes.

Look, Glen Hansard made some good music in his life, but his relationship with Markéta Irglová was weird and probably grooming back before people used that word, and the fact that he's getting a ton of touching tributes is kind of gross.