Relationships
At the age of four years old, my father left. He hasn’t been a part…
We all have our days where we feel less than perfect and less than ourselves.…
Where do you go when you have nothing left to give? You leave. You walk…
Let him go. We’ve all been there. Your day is a little brighter and your…
This is a message to the men who try to invalidate my trauma. When I…
Newsflash: women can make the first move, and actually enjoy it. Recently I had a…
For as long as I can remember, I liked to be the girl who’s got…
This is a letter to the friends I’ve grown apart from. The ones who’ve carved…
This is a letter to the friend I bullied in grade school. I remember the…
I know what it feels like when you’re looking back at what it all once…