I've been wanting to get a tattoo embodying my queer identity for several years now. When I went to visit my best friend in Denver a few weeks ago, I finally did. I absolutely love them.
Category: Lifestyle
These are the things that don’t fit into the other categories. There’s probably a pretty strong feminist agenda in here. I’m just living my life!
Six Years Can Change Everything, But We’re Still Here
To the man who has allowed me the safety, freedom, and unconditional love to be myself exactly as I am: I will die loving you. You’re also a huge fucking pain in my ass, and I would not change a single thing about our journey. Thank you for sticking by me as I continue to evolve and find out who I am.
Abandonment Issues Triggered Over Driving Myself to the Airport
It's not the first time I've driven myself to the airport. It won't be the last. But I was supposed to have a ride, instead my abandonment issues went nuts at 3:30 this morning.
The Vice Grip In My Chest
I'm crumbling. All I know is that it feels like my lungs and heart are slowly being compressed in a vice grip I can’t shake. I can’t stop crying. But I can’t seem to start breathing.
Miscarriage: It’s Funny How Life Works Out
Life never works out the way I think it will. I never thought I would get pregnant. I ended up losing my baby and it's father, but one came back.
11… Moments Leading to Embracing the Fact I Have Sexuality
I have spent thirty years ignoring that my sexuality exists, while also leveraging the shit out of it. A dissonant dichotomy, I've been avoiding completely.