Why Survival Isn’t the Same as Healing
I didn’t plan to turn a rewatch of Shameless into a map for my own healing. Yet, that is what happened on a quiet drive. I had 80s love songs…
I didn’t plan to turn a rewatch of Shameless into a map for my own healing. Yet, that is what happened on a quiet drive. I had 80s love songs…
I met him five years ago on Tinder. Nothing dramatic. Just easy. Casual. Four months of dinners, too much partying, uncomplicated companionship. I was six months out of my own…
Two years ago, I did something that was completely uncharacteristic of me. I inquired about a seasonal trailer in a trailer park. I did not even know if I wanted…
What if the closure you’ve been chasing is the very thing keeping you stuck? This week, I trade emotional autopsies for clarity. I walk through the ten practical steps that…
There is something about a new moon that asks for honesty. The quiet internal kind. The kind where you assess what is working. You examine what is unraveling. You decide…
They weren’t “somewhere else.” They were hiding behind a proxy server. Florida, Hotwire Communications. Then, today they dropped their pants. They are in Waterloo. How do I know this? Well,…