Holding onto hope

If you have depression, or any other mental illness (or honestly even suffer from the “human condition”), then you know … More

Life is boring

Sunsets aren’t the same without you. No one told me how fucking boring life would be after you lose your … More

“A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes” Late in the night, with tired eyes, Florence … More

The winter sun is so deceiving—inviting you out only for you to freeze to death. I feel heavy. That kind … More

I have been blogging on and off for six years now. Wow, just saying that blows my mind. Over the … More

Nearly three years ago I wrote a blog post about how I was losing the dating game. Update: Not much … More

I got back into yoga for the first time in months just a few days ago. It was pretty amazing, … More

Dear college me, Remember high school freshman orientation when your principal said, “These are the best four years of your … More

This is my third letter to myself. I know, I write letters to myself a lot. But writing in itself … More

My friend The Modern Philosopher recently wrote about an unpleasant dream he had involving his ex-wife, who he doesn’t normally … More