I'm not finding myself. I'm creating myself.
Hello, my most lovely friend. Today I open up before you with a decidedly sensitive subject. It's taken a lot for me to get up the nerve to share this publicly, but I want to be real, raw, and relatable to my readers, so I'm willing to do something scary for the sake of my... Continue Reading →
Did anyone else do this as a child when you woke up to a foot of snow? Our radio would announce school closings and delays, so if we opened our eyes to a significant amount of white in the morning, we'd eagerly race downstairs in our cozy pajamas and listen to the static-y CD player... Continue Reading →
Just Me 