“I think I’ve seen you before.” She whispers to the reflection in the mirror. She turns away to dry her hands, pushing the thought from

sweet with a bit of a bite, like life.
“I think I’ve seen you before.” She whispers to the reflection in the mirror. She turns away to dry her hands, pushing the thought from
When I talk to someone about my depression, OCD, PTSD, grief or anxiety (yes, I am a hot mess of epic proportions) and how I
The paddle in my hands moves my craft where I need want it to be. I am adept as I weave with against the current
I slid into bed next to her. Taking the book that she was reading from her hands, I let my head rest on her chest.“Tell me
Today would have been your 24th birthday. The last birthday of yours that you were here for, you turned 16. I wonder if there will
We spend so much time in life thinking about stressors and things that suck in our lives. I decided today to make a list of