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I keep waking up in the middle of the night. Sometimes from the acid ravaging my esophagus from some annoying … More

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When we enter into deep relationship, we cast ourselves under somewhat of a microscope. As we cohabitate and learn the … More

Scroll, scroll, scroll. Like, like, like. Tweet, repost, share. Pressing my thumbprint onto the home button of my iPhone and … More

After singing lullabies to my niece as she drifted into sleep, after I set her tiny onesie-clad body down into the crib, … More

Brushing it off and saying “it’s just one of those days” is a disservice to yourself. It’s a cheat out of giving … More

Sometimes in a moment alone after a thread of days spent around people for extended periods of time I’ll feel … More

In my favourite book The Virgin Suicides, after a first attempt at death, young Cecilia is asked post-slitting-of-the-wrists “What are you … More

It has been 13 days since soaring into the air towards Phnom Penh, Cambodia and two full back home, in … More

There are days when it feels like everything has been flecked with rose gold and hazel and honey. They are rare … More

I feel everything so keenly and bluntly today. A grade A example of a seemingly bipolar being, sensing each moment pointedly … More