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Maybe I’m not a writer
For many years, well at least some very formative ones, I identified as a writer. Writing at that time felt like a touchstone, a way for me to better understand myself and the world around me, and quite frankly if you are consistently told that you are good at something you will probably keep doing…
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Too much of a good thing
Since the advent of Cosmo, dating advice for heterosexual women is seemingly everwhere. It’s in rom coms, and Sex and the City. It’s on Reddi, it’s on those Are we Dating the Same Guy Facebook groups, it’s somehow in every other TikTok post (which please…..I am here for fun historical content, book recommendations, and consumerism).…
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I don’t want to talk about what I’ve learned
Normally every year on my birthday, I do a recap post about what I’ve learned the previous year. I’ve learned a lot of things being 26. But honestly? I’m tired of reminiscing and last year was rather a mixed bag so instead I want to tell you about what it feels like to be 27.…
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I wish I could bless and release
Somehow, amongst all of this – I’m still angry with you and the meanings you made of me. The dream that this would end differently is still burning me up from the inside. I thought, for once, something gentle had been made for me. But the love that I have been allowed has always had…
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Depression is fake, community is real, being cringe doesn’t matter
For those of you who might have missed it, recent research has debunked the idea that depression is caused by a chemical imbalance. Instead, it’s caused by a variety of factors: genetics, stress, trauma, your brain just being bad at regulating emotions, even diet. My title is a bit of a misnomer – depression isn’t…
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Morning Walk
Unless it’s raining, I’ve established the habit of going for a walk first thing in the morning. Sometimes alone, sometimes with a friend, always with an iced coffee. I call my mom, call my best friend, listen exclusively to songs that sway my mood one way or the other. If it’s a good day, I…
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Augur
Sometimes I feel like I can taste impending doom Muscle memory begins to recall curling around a soon to be bruised heart The chest begins to dream that is tender and wounded Pulse – elevated Skin – borderline febrile The teeth ache, the limbs buzz with misplaced energy We take note of this with…
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Never a bride, currently a thornback
I just turned 26 and am still single. In Victorian times, I would have officially made the transition from spinster to thornback. Quite frankly, thornback sounds like an incredibly dope dinosaur or maybe raptor. 90% of the time I am okay with my unpartnered status and lack of experience with long-term relationships. The other 10%…
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25 Things I Learned Being 25
Academic validation doesn’t replace other kinds of validation but it sure does get close. Don’t invite people you don’t know well to your birthday party. DO invite people you don’t know well to other parties. Adjusting to a job once you’ve had more significant professional experience is more difficult than adjusting to your first job…
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sad sack anthem
When I was 18 and had my first great heartbreak, I listened to Stay With Me By Sam Smith on repeat for weeks. And when I say on repeat I mean I listened to this song obsessively, to the point of insanity. This was back when I still used iTunes and it was the soundtrack…