The Shame That Is Me

I’m here to talk about a very uncomfortable subject: shame. No, I don’t mean the shame you feel when you eat one too many cookies, or the embarrassment you experience when you’re at someone’s house and you make their toilet flood. (Yes, I’ve done both of those things, unfortunately.) I’m talking about the shame you … Continue reading The Shame That Is Me


Challenge Accepted

No one knows how impeccably sad I've been at times. But I wouldn't want them to. I wouldn't want anyone to feel as I did. I simply wouldn't wish that upon someone else. But I also realize every other person has their own struggles I do not see. Pains that I do not feel. It … Continue reading Challenge Accepted