In the south, storms usually come in the summer. They build in the mix of heat, cold fronts, and humidity. For me, there has been a storm...

Romance is a subject I find myself all too familiar with in the most negative of ways. I have always craved romance. As a child I watched...

Maybe there is a reason why I feel a certain safety within confiding in strangers. I know that ultimately my secrets shared with them...

A friend told me that she loved my mind. A mind so deeply ridiculed by the constant racing thoughts trying to analyze every interaction I...

I thought about death the other day. Why was I ever obsessed with dying? I wanted “sweet relief.” At least that’s what I told myself. I...