Being a Feeling Girl in a Messy World
“I get worried about you when the weight of the world starts getting heavy.” Words from a dear friend recently after a few texts about …
“I get worried about you when the weight of the world starts getting heavy.” Words from a dear friend recently after a few texts about …
I’m sitting here in my favorite chair, drinking my morning coffee and reading before heading into work. Furiously typing because a pretty incredible thing (to …
It’s been a rough couple of weeks, the state of the world and the ongoing crisis mode we find ourselves in (yet again) with covid …
I was supposed to go home tomorrow to visit family and friends. Sweet newborns who I’ve yet to meet and all the littles whom day …
I grew up in a household where making the safe choice was seemingly prized over taking the risk. My parents worked hard to provide their …
I’ve been listening to Ben Rector’s “The Best is Yet To Come” on repeat since it came out a few weeks ago. It felt so …
What a year it was, and a year it will be. I’m still not sure how we got to 2022, and yet here we are. …
It’s 9pm and I’m sitting at my window watching the commotion outside my window. It’s the first festival in the North End since I moved …
The past few weeks I have not felt myself, or rather the myself I like to think or me as. I have felt down, disconnected, …
It’s 8:30, but my day is ending, another day spent over 24 hrs. One that happens at least once a week or once a month. …