Holding my own hand

  Hi! I haven’t posted in a while because all last week I had a friend visiting me from across the country. We hadn’t seen each other in so long so it was great to catch up. We did a … Continue reading

The pain of a stigma

  I’m no different than anyone. I’m a girl. I love music. I love nature, painting, and photography. I scream at concerts, and laugh at my own jokes. I fear so many things. I lose hope sometimes. My mind–my mind … Continue reading