I can’t hold  too many things at once. And when I say things, I mean feelings. Holding too many feelings at once for the happenings that...

For so many years I never wanted to say out loud that I was broken. I would always say that I was bruised. My bruises were deep purple...

We are all carrying the weight of something that's too heavy for us to bear. Your weight isn't any heavier than mine, and mine is no...

My childhood crushes would then, be turned into me being crushed by more of the same experiences.

We are all here to work together, to grow together, to nurture and help one another grow, love, laugh, cry, assist, co-exist.