I used to feel like I knew so much more than what I feel I know now. Now, I know pieces. I know my instinct, my intuition, my gut. I know what I’ve heard. I know what I feel. I know what other people think and what they feel about what I think. But what […]
Read MoreI don’t know what to write anymore. Or when. Or how. How many birthdays and new years have I promised myself I’d spend the next year writing again? I feel like I write the same 4 things over and over. I feel like I’m tired of my own voice, my own thoughts. I’m tired of […]
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