In my head, I was forever 21 and reaching middle age just didn’t seem to fit with my persona.
Tag: mental health
How We Talk To Ourselves
When I have an internal dialogue, I can be pretty brutal.
Click, Click, Boom
If you can’t be at peace, at least be a story.
Empty, Tired, and Sick To My Stomach
His death doesn’t feel like part of some lesson. It just feels unfair.
I Ain’t Mad Atcha
Getting hurt is easy, not letting it change who you are isn’t.
These Are My Motivations
In that hospital bed, the question of whether I would do anything for my kids was real.
Should Old Acquaintance Be Forgot
It’s everyone’s chance to remember, even if you don’t want to.
Ghosts of Christmas Past
They’re looking down on me with a smile or making my ears ring from afar.
The Ghosts of Our Broken Washers
I’ve had a lot of broken washing machines in my life. Only one was literal and the rest were all figurative.
Sad For No Reason
We’re not supposed to talk about these moments. We’re supposed to pretend they don’t happen and hide them behind our shiny social media accounts.

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