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The Good Stuff


Outgrowing the People Who Raised Me
Blood may connect us biologically, but it doesn’t give anyone the right to hurt me, erase me, or hold my childhood over my head forever.
Jan 294 min read


Chaos is Part of the Cure
In the chaos of healing, there might be moments when you need to be reckless. Not to say you are being irresponsible or harmful but just allowing yourself to break free from the constraints that have held you back.
Dec 24, 20253 min read


Grief is not linear
I resented everyone who wasn’t miserable, I resented them for being able to fall asleep rather than crying themselves to sleep. I resented them for being able to shower without crying through the entire thing. I resented them for being able to get up in the morning and enjoying their morning coffee instead of crying every time they looked at the coffee pot.
Dec 18, 20254 min read
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