about my bed ... and other things.
My sophomore year of college I moved into my first apartment and bought a bed from a girl in my sorority who was moving out in the same...
22 at 22.
Last year I did a 21 at 21, so I think it’s appropriate that I start a new list. It’s been an amazing year! Here’s what I learned while I...
2019.
At the end of 2017 I was hopelessly lost and still mending old stitches from old pains. I entered a new year with no expectations or...
screaming in the dark.
It's hard to move on after heartbreak. Yes, I am “over it” and a lot of the pain has now been healed. But there’s a nagging and annoying...
she's trying.
The first time my mom told me to be kind to myself I started to cry. I cried because I wanted to love myself so badly, I wanted to...