On the death of my dog and adopting a new one.
I picked an inopportune time to go radio silent what with the me too movement going on. It’s […]
I don’t even want to look at when the last post on this blog was, or even what […]
I wasn’t going to write about this, because I still can’t entirely wrap my mind around the far-reaching […]
I cannot forgive–neither the pedophile nor my family for not protecting me–so I cannot move on. I’m not […]
On March 16, 2015, I slammed into a wall. That wall was the death of my beloved. Fifteen […]
One day, I will throw off my past and use the awful things I’ve experienced to truly help […]