The Car that Ran on Prayers

I lost my friend, my literary agent, and my religion in a few weeks. I was at a loss as to where my book would land…

The Quality of My Life

Have you ever contemplated the worth of your life? What is my disabled life worth? Anything?

Trigger warning: Sexual assault June has once again arrived. One of my personalities deleted all of the social media apps … More

If you’ve followed my writing for a while, you may consider yourself used to my fits and starts. During this … More

During my poetry class, we were given an assignment to write two contrasting poems about the same substance. One of … More

Don’t define meBy the actions ofThose I’vesurvived Don’t define meBy those whoWould have medeprived Don’t define meBy the peopleWho pushed … More

I’ve been in control of my writing, editing and publishing on three sites, including this one, for a few years … More

Quick Rewind In my previous post, Transient in Trump’s America, I briefly gave you a glimpse into a few of … More

… a friend asked me if I had ever tried marijuana for my pain…