Chicago. I lost myself here. I found myself here. And now I’m ready to get the hell out of here.
Living with mental illness is a struggle in every sense of the word. Not only are you dealing […]
I’m no longer scared of being who I am or liking who I like. I shout it from the rooftops every chance that I get.
2018 was a great year for personal growth, the highlight being finally prioritizing my mental health and starting […]
It’s an odd thing to feel as if you’re a good friend and not see it reciprocated. Partly […]
I feel home where they are
I have lost a lot of friends in my short twenty three years. I’ve detached myself from a […]
I never learned how to process trauma as a kid. When something bad happened I got sad, maybe […]
So, I am curious: when does one become a “slut”?
I love him and everything is great. I feel safe like everything I have ever worried about no longer matters and every fear I have in life can never touch me. But I don’t want to marry him.