Nonfiction
The Un-Mothering
My breast aches even though never suckled My chest is your comfortable favorite cushion They ache from not knowing My own children The young ...Consumption
What is sweeter than milk and honey when your lips are parched of water? Your soul’s shine and the simplicity of your genuine heart’s ...Taming The Lion Of Anxiety And Depression
May is Mental Health Awareness Month and as someone who has dealt with anxiety, and depression on and off for most of my life. ...8 Reasons Why Distance Learning During COVID-19 Isn’t The Same As Traditional Homeschooling
After over a month and a half in social distance, parents with children are neck-deep in online distance learning. There is a sense of ...Strong Ties
“I’m going stir crazy. I might come to the beach too,” Aunt Monica said over Facetime. “I just don’t wanna catch germs and die.” ...The Curse Of The Blinking Cursor
The plight of the blinking cursor is something that plagues me often. It usually means that every word I write seems like it was ...The Lost One – Part One
Kelgen stood amidst a dying forest, barren in the coming autumn, and looked up. Jethus hung by his neck from the branch of a ...Undress My Dying Heart
I want you to strip my dying heart. I want your lips to tease my skin, I want you to show me how much ...Distractions
I cannot There is no way I cannot face What happened today I must do something I must move quick My heart beat is ...Wake The FAAQ Up
Black like me but – don’t think like me We look alike but – we don’t function alike Survival 101 is not a class ...
