Kindness does not include being a free therapist for everyone you meet.
Month: November 2018
A Thousand Tiny Nameless Things
There are these moments, Reader, ones so far from what happened that I almost forget my own history. And then BAM! A word, an action, some split-second returns me, reeling, … Continue reading A Thousand Tiny Nameless Things
If not for you: to Bridget and Kate
To my little sisters
The Happiest Girl in the World
“I’m baffled because I’ve never met someone so full of life, and you’re telling me that you want to die?” He asked. I nodded, “yes”. I don’t know how to … Continue reading The Happiest Girl in the World
A Séance for Past Selves and Mistakes
Séances are used to make contact with the dead. I’m not using it in the literal sense so much as I am applying it to our past selves. We’re so … Continue reading A Séance for Past Selves and Mistakes
The Title of this Chapter is My Name
On being myself before I am anyone else’s or anything else.
To be a third wheel
The holidays are almost upon us. Cards by the dozen will flood mailboxes. Festive invites to Friendsgivings and Christmas parties. I cherish the closeness. But I’m also single as hell, … Continue reading To be a third wheel