One year ago, I made a decision that would change my life as I knew it. For better or for worse, I did not know,
Category: Narrative
Once in my childhood I was at daycare doing my daily chores and keeping myself entertained with silly faces and weird voices. Then I felt
I thought I found a friend I thought I found a best friend Matter of fact I thought I found a sister An older sister
Bitchy. Catty. Vindictive. Homewrecker. We’ve all called or been called some version of this in our lives. But why? Maybe because female friendships have always
(This piece was originally published in Spectrum, a literary anthology comprised of winning/honorable mention submissions to the Young Writer’s Conference and was awarded the FACET award.)