
Feb 234 min read
Where I Stood
I don’t know who I am without this pain, without this aching for what is gone, what is broken. I do want to find out.


Jan 195 min read
First Reflection of 2025
I realize a lot of the same things over and over again, a little deeper each time, don’t I?


Dec 7, 20245 min read
Double Life
I don’t have to hold onto some static version of myself.


Nov 2, 20244 min read
Greeting the Boogeyman
There’s something about how joy strips fear of its power.


Oct 18, 20243 min read
Stepping Outside the Time Shelter
There’s hope in uncertainty, isn’t there?


Aug 17, 20244 min read
My Body is Mine. My Life is My Own.
Reflecting on a song by Orla Gartland, how the only way forward is through (not around), and the concept of grief titration.


Jul 16, 20243 min read
Letting Myself Be a Mosaic
What would it mean to let myself shine?