This Happened To Me

To the Point of No Return

Stuck has a new meaning

My Year in Review

It wasn’t as bad as I thought it was

The Five Days a Month I Abhor Being a Woman

My love for the macabre isn’t helping

Astronomy

Hobbies aren’t side hustles or a measure of self-worth

The Witching Hour

Something familiar, something unfamiliar

Bittersweet Storybook Endings

Rushing towards the finish line only to find an abyss

Being Real on the Internet

Connect over darkness, messy feelings, and faulty bits

10 Weird Observations From My First Post Pandemic Out of State Vacation

Win some, lose some

The Girls Wore Fitted Cardigans, and the Boys Wore Comfortable Pullovers

Gendered clothing, fitting…

The Line of Unease Where Indecision Brews

May it never arrive or do so at once