I wake up to my annoying iPhone alarm clock and grunt. There is a constant flow of snow […]
Author: Becky
I’m not sure if the love I always dreamt of was ever present in any of the relationships I’ve had in my lifetime.
Chicago. I lost myself here. I found myself here. And now I’m ready to get the hell out of here.
Unfortunately, sexual assault isn’t a very rare thing.
I have lost a lot of friends in my short twenty three years. I’ve detached myself from a […]
I never learned how to process trauma as a kid. When something bad happened I got sad, maybe […]
I’ve never been a very confident person. Not as a child or a teenager. And now as a […]
I don’t think the sunset cares if you think it’s pretty or not.
“I guess I come back to you in my mind when I do feel “crazy.” Crazy for being nostalgic over a bad friend, for me being a bad friend, and for our messed up friendship.”
There’s a certain feeling that my close friends give me: Serenity. Ease of mind. Peace. Days, weeks, maybe […]
