PinnedPublished inEllemenoThe Room Where We Loved and FoughtI know there will come a day when I’ll weep for thisSep 620Sep 620
PinnedPublished inThe MemoiristIn The Quiet Of Night, Grandpa Slipped AwayI just want to know how long it will take me to remember those empty eyes without my heart breakingJul 1115Jul 1115
Published inEllemenoA Little Story About LoveLove isn’t about understanding everything; it’s about feeling the wonder when it’s thereNov 11Nov 11
Published inAge of EmpathyThe Bitter Truth About Loving a Troubled BrotherIf he’s a wreck, I have to be the one picking up the pieces, holding it all togetherOct 201Oct 201
Published inAge of EmpathyWhen Memories Won’t Let GoI have no choice but to dive in and taste it once moreAug 1110Aug 1110
Published inAge of EmpathyIs This What Adulthood Really Is, Feeling Worn Out and Weary Every Day?I used to chase after magic, but now I’m just chasing deadlines and emails.Jul 283Jul 283
Published inThe MemoiristNo One Told Me the Hardest Part of Losing Loved OnesIt comes after all is done and never fades awayJul 175Jul 175
Published inDeep. Sweet. Valuable.The Harsh Truth of Dreams and DeathDespite the tears and grief, Mom’s death taught me one thing — time promises us nothing.Jul 43Jul 43
Published inFourth WaveThe Hardest Part Of Being GayMaybe one day the world will be just, dreams will be real, love will be pure, and these stories need not be written anymoreJun 257Jun 257
