During my divorce, I began dating way too soon. If you asked my best friend, my therapist, my parents, and my colleagues if I should have...

I have shared this anecdote multiple times, because really, it’s too funny just to tell once, but this time, it’s relevant. After my and...

My boyfriend and I have nothing in common. With my former partner, my god, it was so easy. We were both passionate about sports, probably...

If you asked my entire family to describe what living with me is like, "easy" it not the first word (or 100 words) that would come to...

Brad and I have done all work possible to prepare to move in together successfully (at least I hope). We have discussed finances and...

Some other time, I will go into the gritty, heartbreaking details. Today is not that day. I just want to share a quick story. There is a...

It was at Harry Potter World where I developed a heightened sense of awareness regarding accessibility. As someone who works for a...

During the divorce, I gave up the house. There was not a single part of me that wanted it, despite buying it less than a year prior,...

Orphan Socks a poem in six parts [k i t c h e n] Sometimes I describe my brain as a scrambled egg, you have the smallest frying pan. You...

When I was at my all-time low, my therapist implemented “time chunking” – which, quite literally saved me. I was incapable of...

“Snap at your hip.” “Drive the outside pitch to right field.” “CHOP the ball into the ground.” “Be PATIENT on the change up.” I would say...

When I started dating after my divorce, my best guy friend (and maybe favorite human on the planet) – who I trust with my entire being –...

“You know how much I hate that everybody just expects me to bounce back.” Dear Matt, It’s my time to heal now. And it took time—serious...

Relapse: A deterioration in someone's state of health after a temporary improvement. It felt too click-baity to use the term "relapse"...

I have been wanting to write this blog post for a while, but I didn't really know *how.* The right words, the right sentiment, just were...

As I mentioned in my last blog, there is some deep-rooted trauma surrounding my birthday, which is September 6. There is also trauma...

There was so much curiosity surrounding my short little blurb about Brad, accidentally texting him instead of Brook (about our date), and...

On Bumble, the woman must reach out to all “matches” first, and you have 24 hours to do so after matching with someone. I kind of had...

Tyler and I won a trip to Panama City Beach playing cornhole (I know, right?). Obviously, due to life circumstances, we would no longer...

This is a story from months and months ago; I finally feel ready to share some of the stories I have collected over the last year. This...