I need to know that you’re a safe place for me to explain what I’m looking for.
I Wasn’t Crazy
I just wasn’t listening to my intuition.
I just wasn’t listening to my intuition.
Telling the Truth Makes Him Mad
He’d prefer I remain a storage shed for his shame.
He’d prefer I remain a storage shed for his shame.
My Boyfriend’s Ex-Wife Told Me Not to Attend His Funeral
Disenfranchised grief in open relationships.
Disenfranchised grief in open relationships.
The Damage Done by Tiny Little Consent Violations
Is not so little, after all.
Is not so little, after all.
The Stuff Forever Is Made of
Makes it hard to say goodbye.
Makes it hard to say goodbye.
My Boyfriend Died
And it’s taken me nearly two years to make it back to writing under this profile.
And it’s taken me nearly two years to make it back to writing under this profile.






