#whyistayed: Crazy in Love
Hashtags like #whyshestayed and #whyistayed, trending due to the Ray Rice scandal earlier this week, are more powerful than ever. Truthful and inspirational, these hashtags tell the heartbreaking struggle of daughters, mothers, coworkers, neighbors, and friends. Sometimes called invisible victims, sufferers of domestic abuse are often misunderstood – ridiculed at their decision to remain in an unhealthy and violent relationship. The encouragement for Janae Rice and personal stories shared through social media have not only recalled previous suppositions, but also opened the dialogue on domestic abuse in a new light.
5 Misconceptions about Domestic Abuse (and how to identify if you’re in an unhealthy relationship)
Domestic violence only happens in long-term, intimate relationships. Despite this notion, domestic violence carries a much broader definition and affects a much larger group of individuals. There’s no age limit and no requirement for how long one has to be dating to be considered a part of a violent relationship. Individuals between the ages of 16-24 are 3 times as likely to be domestic violence victims. Domestic abuse can begin as early as high school, and can be defined as physical, sexual, or psychological abuse within a relationship. These adolescents, many of whom may not have had a relationship in the past, may not even know that their experience is abnormal and dangerous. In a nationwide survey, 9.5% of high school students reported being intentionally hurt by their significant other.
Victims are the not dominate partner in the relationship. Contrary to what most people think, victims of domestic abuse are not always the timid, beta-minded counterparts to their abusing partners. The first stage in a violent relationship is to charm the victim, gain their trust, and make them feel safe, comfortable and in control. Abusers often promise that each time is the last time, and victims, under the lie of love, hope they are right and feel a personal responsibility to be strong for their partner.
People in violent relationships are consciously aware that they are in a violent relationship. Being stuck in a controlling relationship can be confused with the addicting feeling of being wanted and constantly needed. Abuse comes in all forms, and it can start with controlling comments, threats, and guilt-trips until the victim feels physically and emotionally unable to leave. These women may not consider themselves battered. Instead, they may consider themselves deeply in love with someone who has problems they need to overcome. They might consider themselves responsible and feel the need to stand by their partner through troubled times.
Domestic is a women’s issue. One of the most common fallacies around domestic violence is that it is a women’s problem. However, in 2010, more men than women were victims of this type of abuse. Sadly, many choose to suffer in silence out of fear of embarrassment, ridicule, and fear. Even more upsetting is a man who calls the police to report domestic violence is three times more likely to be arrested than the woman he is calling about.
Victims can get out any time. Though true in theory, there are tons of factors that stand in the way of people walking away from a violent relationship. Emotions like fear and embarrassment are not only normal, but intensified in relationships where the victim has been made to feel weak and unsupported. More heartbreaking is the deeper emotion that hides within this dangerous relationship: love. A victim might hope their abuser will change, try to support them, and allow themselves to be taken advantage of out of a warped definition of love. Aside from the emotional turmoil, the fear of more serious violence is something only a victim can understand. Over 70% of domestic violence murders happen after the victim has ended the relationship.

The question, “Why don’t you leave?” and “Why did you stay?” can carry horrible accusations that it’s the victim’s fault. These people don’t understand the reality of the nightmare being faced, making hashtags like the ones trending now important to the compassion and education of our society. The situation is a tragic one, and one that requires our attention and compassion. Victims are not alone in their heartbreak, and there are places and people who want to help.
If you or someone you love believes they are a victim of domestic violence, call the National Domestic Violence Hotline at 1-800-799-SAFE.
Why the Universe Doesn’t Want me to Fade into Normality – a true story.
When I was an intern at LAO, my bosses and I used to argue about what day is the worst day. We agreed saying Monday is overrated – you still have the buzz from the weekend, everyone spends most of the morning talking and catching up, and then you basically go home and try to cure the leftover hangover. I argued it was Tuesdays, but my bosses Liz and Mitch shot me down – saying Taco Tuesdayis enough to make up for Tuesdays to be bad. They said it was Wednesday, but I said that Wine Wednesdays was enough, and once you’re over Wednesday you’re at Thursday. Thursdays were always good. You have an obligation to crush work so that you don’t have to work on Friday, leading to an always-fun-Thursday-rager. This brings us into Friday, a day of donuts, long lunches, and minimal actual work.
That being said, I still think it’s Tuesday.
But this Tuesday wasn’t horrible. I woke up a little later than I’d planned (it was a Tuesday), was a little unenthusiastic about the less appealing tasks I had to complete at work (it was a Tuesday), ate lunch at my desk because I was too busy for a lunch break but it didn’t feel soul crushing or anything like that – I just had stuff to do, ended up finishing my work a little earlier than expected and was happy to go to an earlier yoga class, which meant I could get home faster. I got home around 6:30, made myself dinner, and thought I had some time to go for a jog to the store to pick up a birthday card for my mom before Ryan could come over. We’d probably binge watch a few episodes of Lost before going to sleep early (it was a Tuesday).
This time last year, this Tuesday would’ve made me absolutely insane or put me over into some existential tangent about the meaning of life; but this time I felt a sort of peaceful contentment about the whole situation: being off early, going to an early yoga class, having some time to relax before relaxing some more. I even noted that this was weird. I thought, wow. This is what a normal life feels like. I think I get it.
But then the Universe was like, wtf is going on in Liz Land?! She doesn’t get normal. No normal for her!
So what did it do? It sent a crazy lady to California Avenue – one of the safest areas in Los Angeles County — and she attacked!
Backtrack to me about to have a super normal quiet evening run. I was carrying my phone with my credit card tucked into the case – I didn’t even bring headphones because the store is so close. I must have gone a whole block before the Universe’s joke decided to shout at me to turn around. I stopped running, and when I turned, some psycho woman threw an open coke bottle at me. I was so confused it took me a second for it to register what had happened. When I did, I was like, WTF and the lady LUNGED. For no reason other than the joke that was that Tuesday, a crazed woman decided to start slow-motion-tai-chi-ing me. It was a weird situation – I didn’t want to hurt someone who could clearly not do me any real harm, but at the same time – there was a crazy lady throwing kicks and punches at me in (almost) broad daylight. I decided enough was enough, so I got really close to her and just sort of yelled – like the way my Dad taught me to yell if I ever saw a mountain lion or something on a hike – a yell to scare her, not to show I was scared.
It worked, and she ran away. Some guys were driving by and called the cops, so the cops came by to take down a report and try to hunt down the crazy. I knew they wouldn’t find her though – the Universe probably sent her to some other human who isn’t allowed to be normal.
So, what did I learn from this experience?
- California Avenue is home to a crazy-straw hatted-Mrs. Miagi-wanna be. Be on the lookout.
- Never take normal moments for granted. The Universe will getcha.
- Tuesdays are still the worst day.
So now, on to a long labor day…where I’ll be hanging out with my family in Norcal, doing some baby yoga with my favorite nephew, happy birthday-ing my mom, and wine tasting around Livermore, California. Don’t worry Universe, it’ll be just as crazy as the last time I was home:
Ditch Your Friends (and Travel Alone)
As you know, I’m a huge advocate for solo travel.
As you all know, I’m a huge advocate of solo travel. For me, being by myself for an extended length of time is the most beautiful thing you can do.
On Relationship Virgins (and Why You Should Date One)
When my ex and I broke up last summer I made an sporadic decision to take three months off from life and travel Europe. I had a few months to plan and only one rule for myself while I waited for my trip: no dating. I told my friends it was because I didn’t want to rebound, but the truth is I was terrified of relationships. The breakup itself wasn’t bad; it was the many months leading up to it that had me flat out determined to not get tangled up anytime soon.
Instead, I started to focus on yoga, meditation, and positive thoughts, which kept me happy and gave me the energy I needed to be active and open. I reconnected with old friends, met new groups of people and was eventually introduced to a “type” I had never encountered before: a relationship virgin. I was totally intrigued and lately I’ve been noticing a crazy increase in guys coined as “relationship virgins” (it’s even been featured in Cosmo!).
And like, sure. His idea of a compromise is hanging with his friends while you “do your thing,” and good luck creepin him on Facebook, but there’s something pretty awesome about a guy who doesn’t need someone to take care of him. Don’t you think?
Basically what I’m saying is: relationship virgins are totally datable. Need convincing?
The Taxi War of 2014
Last week a bunch of my friends got stuck in downtown LA because of the taxi protests. They said it was absolutely nuts and I was so thankful I took a yoga class after work and missed the chaos. I remember a few months ago I took a taxi from the airport and my driver told me how Uber was really hurting business. I asked him why he didn’t just opt in to drive for Uber. Because he has a commercial driver’s license, he can drive as an Uber Black Car and charge more. He said his taxi service doesn’t allow it because it’s considered competition. I understand why a taxi company would make that a rule and I can definitely understand the hesitation a driver might feel when choosing to leave a secure and regulated company for this new system. However, there are SO many perks of the Uber system and it can really pay off for former taxi drivers. I get the fear though. Change is scary but it’s always worth it in the end. Look at Blockbuster and Netflix. When was the last time you went and spent $6 for a 3 day movie rental? That being said, Uber’s not going anywhere. And if you can’t beat them, join them. Read why here!








