Even At My Worst

You know that feeling when you get out of a car after being in it for a really long time? Like hours? Sore bum? Bladder about to burst? Kind of starving? That's sort of how I feel right now. Or rather, how I felt. Tired, unsatisfied, hungry — the list could go on and on.… Continue reading Even At My Worst

If Only For Two Minutes.

Last week, at one of my favorite coffee shops, from one of my favorite people watching spots, I sat. I've always loved to people watch. But as time has gone on it's become harder for me to do. Because I can't help but see straight through some of the people I have had the privilege… Continue reading If Only For Two Minutes.