June 1, 2018• Poetry, Writing
Her face is crumpled like the napkin I use to cover my food. Equal doses anorexia and diner coffee make me frenetic. I giggle, and my brain...
June 1, 2018• Blog, Writing
Sheer desperation caused me to take antidepressants. I hated the idea of taking them. Well, at least the idea of me taking them. Outwardly,...
May 20, 2018• Blog, Writing
My therapist told me I needed to raise my quality of life through self-care. At this point, I couldn’t even care about myself enough to...
