The Cost of Taking Care
Despite transforming my relationship to food and fitness over decades, maintaining my body now feels like an exhausting and resented obsession.
Read moreDespite transforming my relationship to food and fitness over decades, maintaining my body now feels like an exhausting and resented obsession.
Read moreA rough morning.
Read moreI have a LOT of intrusive thoughts.
Read moreThinking about my relationship to fucking, handjobs, blowjobs, and… my father.
Read moreA realization about my writing.
Read moreThinking about fucking. And anger. Mostly, anger.
Read moreThe loss of my best friend.
Read moreSometimes, I hold back when I write. Or, I don’t write, out of holding back.
Read moreBoth sides, now.
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