PinnedThe More Things Change, The More They Stay The SameIt’s a peculiarly early Sunday morning for me, the world outside still shrouded in the quiet darkness of the pre-dawn hours. As I sit here…Jan 28, 2024Jan 28, 2024
A Little Ghost For The OfferingWhen my parents moved me to our second house, I was instantly drawn towards a hundred year old maple tree in the back yard. As the years…Jun 25, 2024Jun 25, 2024
Reflections On Life And IdentityWhen I think of June, my mind immediately turns to Pride Month, a time of celebration, reflection, and acknowledgment of the diverse…Jun 7, 20247Jun 7, 20247
The Heartfelt Need To Call Someone My Best FriendAll my life, I have yearned for two simple, yet profoundly significant things. First, I wanted to marry my best friend — a wish that’s now…May 11, 2024May 11, 2024
I Have Been A Lot DifferentI have always been a little different. Even as a young child, when other girls were content with playing princesses and tea parties, I…Jul 30, 2023Jul 30, 2023
In Another Set Of Chances I’d Take The Ones I’ve MissedI used to write in riddles, and I used to write in rhymes; my body ached to write the words, the prose is what kept me alive. I write into…Nov 2, 2021Nov 2, 2021