How being psychic led me to New York
I’m propped up in bed, writing you from my AirBnB studio apartment in Brooklyn. A row of colorful shelved booksContinue Reading
Category: Fertility and Motherhood
Why Birthdays Are For Love.
On the eve of the celebration of my birth, I write this as a gift to myself. Because I must.Continue Reading
Why I no longer give a shit about spinach.
Yesterday was interesting, to say the least. It started with the normal jumping on the laptop and working on myContinue Reading
Life goes on?
It’s funny how death teaches us about life. Well, if you’ve been following along, you know that I decided toContinue Reading
Why then, why now?
It is surreal to write this. In my last post, I so simply wrote of how my dad had justContinue Reading
Baby With the Bathwater.
Where do I begin? I’ve never been so confused in my life. (Not true, but you can imagine what’s next.)Continue Reading
Getting what you’ve asked for.
I’m not gonna lie. I’m anxious. It’s 14:01 on December 31st. After my birthday (November 8th), New Year’s Eve is myContinue Reading
Maybe now I’ll stop.
I’m nearing the end of my first of two weeks teaching English at a summer camp in the CzechContinue Reading
