Last week’s post unexpectedly shook me to my core. OK, that’s dramatic. But then again, I’m dramatic. If you read this then you know that. Last week’s post felt like I labored and birthed a deeper understanding about the kind …

I can easily get distracted by passion. Thick, ripe, raw passion. The kind of passion that makes me want to climb into someone and rest right in the midst of their organs and blood. The kind of passion that feels …

When I was 20 years old I took this philosophy class in college and in the class there was this woman who I started studying with. She was basically the opposite of me. She had long blonde hair, big fake …