• Good Riddance To Thinking

    I tend to say, “I think,” a lot. Even when I’m not merely thinking about it, but affirmingly know it, I still say, “I think.” I hadn’t noticed this about my communication until recently, when I read aloud to my friend a text I was about to send to an acquaintance. He mentioned that he…

  • Being Too Nice

    Of all the compliments I’ve received over the course of my days here on earth, the adjective, nice, is one I wore like a badge of honor. It was bestowed upon me as a title far too many times to count on my fingers, and was always offered with admiration and awe. “You’re so nice!”…

  • Where My Silence Began

    Looking back at the years that led me here often submerges me in a multitude of emotions. Happiness, because of the beautiful childhood memories that run rampant in my heart. Sadness, for what will never be again. And so many feelings in between. As much as I try to shut the door on negativity, anger…