My whole entire life I have put in the context of a story; an elaborate never ending novel. Read More
If you had gone shopping with me nine, maybe even five years ago, and I was buying sheets, never, even if they were the last ones on the shelf, would I have bought white sheets. Read More
The girl woke unwillingly into a strange feeling of regret. She followed her curiosity, in the form of her hand down her side, and realized that, just as she had suspected, she wasn’t wearing any pants. Read More
Why is it so hard to tell people how much they mean to us? Read More
I’ve tried unsuccessfully for the past four years to make Philadelphia feel at least somewhat like my second home. I regretfully say I have little to no affection for this city. Read More
The only type of political analysis you'll ever need. Read More
Having a mother with depression is hard. Having a mother with depression and a master’s degree in behavioral science and mental health is enlightening. Read More