Somewhere Along the Way, I Forgot Who I Was
I used to think adulthood would feel more…certain. When I was younger, I thought I’d grow up, become a teacher, get married, have kids, and somehow just naturally become “who…
grief and healing
Healing, Cowboy Hats & Donut Burgers: My Diagnosis, Fair Days & Finding Hope
Alright y’all… long time no see. Told you I’d disappear every now and then during this month — grief, ya know. Some days you’re okay, some days you’re not, and…
