I ignored that loss, never grieved someone whose existence I never acknowledged.
Notes from someone who isn’t an expert on anything.
Probably one of the more embarrassing posts I’ve ever written. That’s what makes it honest.
Some words sizzle on our eardrums, pop in our brains, make everything shut down and the body hardens into a shield.
I don’t want you to think of love as rag doll, always one blunder away from being ripped away forever.
Dedicated to all the young women in my life.
“You have an open door, but don’t let people in”
A follow up on the most popular post I’ve written
One year ago today, I went to the psych ward.
I realized that if I want to get to the next level of my life, I have to let go.