I've been asking this question of myself for years. Why did it have to be me that got raped and tortured and branded? Why did it have to be me that got abused and kidnapped, neglected and scarred? Because if not me, who else? I've been asking myself this question a lot lately, not the … Continue reading Why Does It Have To Always Be You?
I’m Scared To Move On To The Next Step
This post is dedicated to my Budsistas, my friends Jen, Anya, and Wendy, and to all the people who have allowed me to be a mess the last four years as I figure out where I am on my healing journey. Yesterday I got into a conversation about "what about me ism", and I confessed … Continue reading I’m Scared To Move On To The Next Step
Your Internet Profile Matters More To Others, Then It Does To You, And That’s A Fact
In one of my former posts I talked a lot about our responsibilities as humans on this earth. Sometimes I accidentally on purpose click the video section of Facebook, and tonight as I was thinking about this post, I came upon a video that talked about why Perez Hilton was kicked off Tik Tok. Among … Continue reading Your Internet Profile Matters More To Others, Then It Does To You, And That’s A Fact
Sometimes You Just Gotta Write Every Single Thought Down So You Don’t Forget Where You Were, When It Happened
Today is one of those majickal days when I know that I am absolutely meant to be a writer, and that as much as I hate the idea of being an "internet celebrity", because that just feels wrong, it's part of the journey when it comes to following my dreams. In twenty years I am … Continue reading Sometimes You Just Gotta Write Every Single Thought Down So You Don’t Forget Where You Were, When It Happened