I don't believe in god, but I do believe in women. And what joyful wworship it is to love them and be loved by them.

Going "no-contact" was a hard decision, but the right one. And this is why.

My mother's coldness washed away the blood we might have shared & the love we could have had. It turns out blood is not thicker than water.

This past year and a half taught me a lot about the lie of "productivity" and how procrastination can be preferable.