Just Because You Can’t See My Pain Doesn’t Mean It’s Not There
There is a heaviness I experience frequently that I don’t speak of, mainly because this is the closest I’ve come to putting it into words.
Please Stop Asking Me Why I’m Depressed
I wish I could explain why I woke up to a light that burnt out unexpectedly, to a numbness from my past that I didn’t think could return.
What I Learned From My Father Leaving
He left me with the belief that I was defective, that in some way I was broken because my father didn’t love me.
This Is Me Owning My Mistakes
Facing trauma is hard, but what’s even harder is admitting to the world that you weren’t always a good person and that your actions resulted in someone else’s suffering.
To The Man Who Loved Me When I Couldn’t Love Myself
Most of all, I want to say thank you.
To The Man Who Almost Broke Me
Letting go meant admitting you weren’t the man I thought you were. Letting go meant I had given myself to someone who didn’t deserve me. It took me way too long to leave, but I did. It was one of the hardest but best things I ever did.
A Short List Of The Things I’ve Learned From My Dating Endeavors
You have to let someone take care of you sometimes.
A Reminder To My Single Self: You Are Not Unlovable And You Will Be Okay
Remember, you are not alone because you are unlovable.