Publications
There’s one, if any. In any given bathroom I am lucky to see even one accessible stall. One that has enough room for me if I’m using a wheelchair. It’s not easy to find. It’s always in the back, through the crowds of people needing the bathroom. It’s the only one that has grab bars. I don’t really get a choice in the matter, my body requires I have grab bars or something to pull myself...
My only Choice
Nov 14, 2022
30 Vues
She was a beautiful liar. No one could see through the smile on her face to see the pain in her eyes. She woke up, everyday, just to plaster a masked smile on her face. “I’m fine,” she’d tell everyone. Everyone would believe her, except one person. Every night, she’d fall back into an Instagram black hole, talking to only those who understood her day. ...
The Liar (Creative)
Oct 31, 2022
31 Vues
Today, my heart is breaking. Today is harder than the rest. One of my friends, Aspen, and I had an eye-opening conversation today. Anniversaries of chronic health problems are not any normal day. If anything, they feel like doomsday. Leading up to if for a week, sitting in anticipation. Then the day comes. It feels like doomsday times a hurricane. Now add in anxiety, PTSD, and so many other confli...
September 21, 2022
Sep 22, 2022
42 Vues