
Molly Simms
Content Manager, Writer and Editor at Freelance
Editorial Director at Katie Couric Media
excuse my charisma (editorial director @katiecouric, prev: Oprah Magazine, @EW, @bust_magazine, @kirkusreviews)
Articles
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3 weeks ago |
katiecouric.com | Molly Simms
You may be one of the 21 million American women who get vaginal infections annually (according to the National Health and Nutrition Examination Survey), but did you know vaginal discharge can actually be a sign of endometrial cancer? I certainly didn’t, which made what happened to me last year much more terrifying. It began in the spring of 2024, starting with (sorry, but) watery discharge; I was dismayed, thinking it was a sign of incontinence.
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1 month ago |
katiecouric.com | Molly Simms
I lost my Mom — my best friend at the time — 25 years ago. She never met my wife or kids, so they never got to know her. They never got to witness the almost-mythic soulmate relationship my parents had, hear her laugh (which was more like a giggle), or see how excited she would get for the newly married couples she helped to buy their first home — and the delight she felt for them in all that lay ahead. Lynne Pitofsky was the most positive and joyful person I’ve ever known.
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1 month ago |
katiecouric.com | Molly Simms
Deeper mindfulness, balance, and joy all begin with cultivating the right frame of mind. We’ve all experienced those moments — a massage, a walk in nature, a church or temple service — where you’re attempting to achieve peace but our minds are too distracted to fully participate.
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1 month ago |
katiecouric.com | Molly Simms
My dad used to whisper and remind me not to stare when we’d visit my maternal great-grandma. Even in my youngest years, I understood that Nan had a stub for a thumb because a machine had severed off a section when she took a job during World War II in one of our hometown factories. The way I heard it discussed back then, women worked only if they “had” to. Nan’s daughter, my Nana, had raised my mom and her four siblings while working full-time at one of the local dry cleaners.
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1 month ago |
yahoo.com | Molly Simms
My dad used to whisper and remind me not to stare when we’d visit my maternal great-grandma. Even in my youngest years, I understood that Nan had a stub for a thumb because a machine had severed off a section when she took a job during World War II in one of our hometown factories. The way I heard it discussed back then, women worked only if they “had” to. Nan’s daughter, my Nana, had raised my mom and her four siblings while working full-time at one of the local dry cleaners.
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