PinnedPublished inHuman PartsA letter to my 40-year-old self on the eve of my 30th birthdayAre we still around?Jul 13, 2023Jul 13, 2023
My Debut Poetry Collection, “I Am Not Easy to Love,” Explores Heartbreak — And HopeI didn’t think I would recover from heartbreak. Poetry helped illuminate my path.May 6, 2020May 6, 2020
My time in residential treatmentI never intended to pursue residential treatment. I also never intended to be cripplingly depressed.Feb 16, 20201Feb 16, 20201
Published inHuman PartsHerpes: The Curse That Wasn’tIgnorance around herpes and other STDs made coming to terms with my diagnosis harder than it needed to beNov 13, 201911Nov 13, 201911
Published inHuman PartsThe Art of Taking Up Space‘I’m less attracted to you since you’ve gained weight,’ he says, and I say, ‘Fuck you.’Sep 18, 201922Sep 18, 201922
The Ferocity of Female Friendships: A Reading ListMy first friend, I think, was a hospital nurse.Sep 3, 2019Sep 3, 2019
Published inHuman PartsI’m 10 Years Old, and I Can’t EatAll my life, anxiety has moved me across the board of my life like a pawnAug 14, 201911Aug 14, 201911