I made a promise to myself: the next post WILL be uplifting. It WILL make me smile. It WILL make YOU smile—so at the very least please humor me… I stayed in bed on Christmas morning. Like, for a long time stayed in bed; silent tears falling into my pillow. Like maybe if I stayed...
I wish I had never lost my zeal for writing these posts during the focus on that book I swear I WILL finish; that in the 101 days that have passed since my last post I would have told you about my fiancé. Or that I would have told you about those 9 kids who...
I’m writing to you from the blurred light of a thousand stars that the city insists on chasing. My legs are numb because it feels like I’ve just run one of my best races, one of the ones that makes life feel like some euphoric dream that I never want to end, so I sit...
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