Talking about rape, abortion, adoptions - also the last 20 years of my life. Don't read it if you don't want to read about yucky stuff. Go anywhere else on my blog, there's plenty.
Dear ____, I don’t think I could have built a higher pedestal if I tried. Perpetually, you sit above; inherently, always looking down. At some point, I became convinced that love was not a gift I was to receive. As if I was always on the naughty list, checked twice, and receiving coal instead of... Continue Reading →
When I was little, I was obsessed with collecting crystals and I was also drawn to meditation. I remember my favorite meditation was to imagine putting all of my worries into a hot air balloon and blowing it up and away with my breathing. I would do it every night. Even then, anxiety was a... Continue Reading →