Eighth Grade

I remember 13. I was so awkward and a lot of what I went through at that time stayed with me my whole life: social anxiety, popular brothers, few friends and sooo much tension between my mother and me. I clearly wasn’t my mom’s favorite child and it...

The New Year

Hi again. It’s a new year and I have only two resolutions. To write more, and to surround myself with kind, loving, supportive people. I have no idea how to go about achieving the latter, so I start with a post. 2018 was rough. There were a lot of losses that I...