Sitemap - 2023 - here comes the sun
What I hope for you, and me, in 2024.
When 'home for the holidays' isn't good for your mental health.
Let's talk about sex, baby; Part One.
It's a jungle out there: feeling seen in "Mr. Monk's Last Case."
Breakup letter to my inner critic and journaling prompts to check in with self.
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Robin Williams' suicide still haunts me.
What I know for sure? Nothing.
Some of the things I wish I didn't give a shit about.
Crying on dates and job interviews.
The cringiest poem about love you'll ever read and writing tips to push through blocks.
"This pain is not forever," a reminder to myself when I feel broken.
"I can let shit go," and other reminders that I've needed this week.
Letter to myself when I don't feel like writing.
Ramblings of a mentally ill drama queen.
"You should have never quit a job without one lined up."
Disappointing tea, afternoon tears, and the friends who save our lives.
What do you have plenty of that you could give away?
To mentally ill Black girls who feel alone.
Wines, Words, & Workouts: A thank you note to ‘The Group Chat’
Empathy for the chronically suicidal.