For most of my life, I've known what it feels like to not fit in. That's a feeling I've grown accustomed to. During my early school years, I waded through feelings of inadequacy, insecure about who I was, which left me feeling like I was so much less than everyone else, and I believed I... Continue Reading →
Sitting inside a wire basket on my kitchen counter are bananas I had brought home from the store last week. Their resemblance has changed though, no longer bright yellow and green, they now look like something you would find rotting inside a wastebasket, and if I hadn't known better that's where they would be going,... Continue Reading →
Love Fulfilled 