Maybe I hate myself. Or maybe it’s not hate, exactly. Maybe it’s doubt dressed up as self-loathing. Maybe it’s a…
Someone I hold in high regard once looked at me and said,“There’s so much radiance surrounding you. You bring the…
I’ve never broken a bone. I have never had the pleasure, if you can even call it that, of that…
We all remember the fairy tales that first introduced us to reading. There was always that one book, that one…
Hi, my name is Mable, and I am a people pleaser.
Having regrets about the past and thinking about what could have been is part of what being an adult means….
Have you ever been having a good day, and everything is going okay? The math seems to be mathing. And…
Depression is living in a body that fights to survive, with a mind that tries to die. ― Unknown