Short Stories

I’ve decided I should open up my next phase, or chapter, if you will, of this blog. I (of course) … More


Equality is no longer needed as a term, because it is a given Cancer is unknown and will cease to … More


She said “I love you” too often Because she grew up in a house where those were your first words … More


I have always been the girl who will get caught in daydreams about fairytale endings and a gown of lace … More

You Aren’t Nothing 

I see it in you everyday; the subconscious shirt tugging, the nagging insecurity. I see the battle and horrid thoughts … More

Dear 8 y/o Arden,

Life is simple and everything is grand. I know how much you love your Littlest Pet Shops and Webkinz. You … More