I cut my thighs the other day, deliberately. On an image editing website. It was easy to slither off a bit of my thigh, softenContinue Reading
You can’t kill someone with kindness
April 27, 2016My ex boyfriend once showed up at home with shopping bags filled with women’s clothes. For me. I had, in a funk of self loathing,Continue Reading
Thanks for the Facebook memories, not
April 20, 2016‘Facebook memories’ let me know that my mother, Joy, died 18 months ago this last week. Thanks Facebook. Now there’s an anniversary I wasn’t planningContinue Reading
Looking for joy in a peanut butter jar
October 7, 2015I am supposed to be writing a book but instead I am writing a blog, but they both start with a ‘b’ so I considerContinue Reading