Well, another milestone down. I woke up this morning with the utmost upset stomach and head throb. The mix of White Claws, Moscato and...

Joy…can be hard to find sometimes. I think especially now. Sometimes I feel everything that gave me joy has now been taken away because...

Childhood was a dream. I couldn’t have asked for a better childhood. I ate ice cream for dinner and had Build-a-Bear playdates with my friends. I biked to the neighbor boys with my brother always to have them run away from me and make me be the seeker in hide-n- seek just so they could scare the living daylights out of me. And how could I forget all of the times he and the boys would lock me out of the tree house that was marked “NO GIRLS ALLOWED” and sling-shot acorns at me…