Kylee Grace SchmuckThe demons never left.I thought if I stopped writing, the darkness would go away. If I stopped peering so closely into my soul to spill it on a page, then it…Jun 26, 2018Jun 26, 2018
Kylee Grace SchmuckOrdinary, everyday magic.Magic doesn’t exist, at least, in the ways we wish it did. It’s not something accessed frivolously when we want to wish away the…Dec 7, 2017Dec 7, 2017
Kylee Grace SchmuckWhy Do We Tell Our Stories?There are lots of types of stories. Stories are told in countless different ways. Some stories get told. Other stories are kept silent. We…Jun 21, 2017Jun 21, 2017
Kylee Grace SchmuckDark room. Dark mind. Light on hope.At precisely 9:30pm the process begins. Unzip pouch, unscrew lid 1, take pill 1, sigh, close lid, repeat with med 2, repeat with med 3.Apr 7, 2017Apr 7, 2017
Kylee Grace SchmuckMy path to recovery started with resistance.Resistance of a problem, resistance of acknowledging my disorder and my past that had fostered it. My disorder and I so desperately…Apr 7, 2017Apr 7, 2017
Kylee Grace SchmuckThe Ever-Fluid and Often Anthropomorphic Definition of My AnxietyTonight it feels like ants crawling over my entire body. Little light, crawling sensations making me check every inch of my body because I…Nov 16, 2016Nov 16, 2016
Kylee Grace SchmuckAn Intro of SortsHere you will find my stories and blurbs of life with Femoral Acetabular Impingement (FAI), chronic pain, recovery from an eating disorder…Nov 16, 2016Nov 16, 2016
