Roots.
I expect that I can dig up the root of all my problems if I just knew where to look.
Read MoreRelentlessly self-aware.
I expect that I can dig up the root of all my problems if I just knew where to look.
Read MoreI started with healing. And then I prayed for peace.
Read MoreTell me about the last two weeks but please don’t forget about the past two years.
Read MoreTo my cozy yellow laneway house, its various guests and inhabitants, and all the events that took place while I called it “home.”
Read MoreIt’s on the tip of my tongue.
Read MoreLately, I feel like I’m watching everyone around me launch themselves into commitment while I’m running in the opposite direction from it.
Read MoreSeveral months ago I opened a door to a closet full of memories I had subconsciously decided not to deal with for the larger part of my life. Some days, it feels more like a warehouse.
Read MoreTo everyone I met in my first big-kid job: I can’t thank you enough.
Read MoreIt’s confusing, isn’t it? We have a million and one ways to describe heartbreak but I don’t think a single one of them do it justice.
Read MoreThis summer I had one job. To do less. A lot less. To rest and learn how to say no to things that were taking just a bit too much energy out of me. It didn’t go as planned.
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