I play the pianoI’m sure there’s some rule about writing and journaling by hand.Nov 14, 2024Nov 14, 2024
Goodbye can sound like a lieGoodbye seldom sounds like farewell — it’s like a password to a lonely hell.Nov 4, 2021Nov 4, 2021
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This isn’t about you.Let me start off by saying: this isn’t about you. It isn’t for you. It’s for me. It’s about me. It’s because sometimes I have to scream…Apr 30, 2021Apr 30, 2021
When Did We Stop Being the Nice Girls?I realized, moments after making a judgemental comment about a brand, that a coworker was wearing exactly that brand.Jan 11, 2020Jan 11, 2020