There was a battle going on in my head, two voices stating their opinions, trying to rectify their stances. One voice said it’s ok to cry—getting told you’re a bad writer and having your manager tell you he’s sorry that that’s not “black and white” to you is a punch to the gut, taking your … Continue reading Following My Head and Heart
Every particle in my body curled into a ball and laid down, unmoving. Tears stayed steady out of my eyes and my thoughts deepened this hole that I don't even remember digging. What I felt was laziness morphed into paralyzation. My body went through routine motions but I felt like a corpse – empty, lifeless. … Continue reading Well, this sucks: My journey with anxiety
The shooting in Las Vegas is heart wrenching and sickening, a truly upsetting event that a lot of us can see ourselves in: a concert with friends, a vacation with a few drinks to let loose and have fun. No one expects what happened. No one expects to thrown into a real life horror scene … Continue reading What the f*** do we do?