You Are Not An Island

You Are Not An Island

Sometimes I feel like things are just swirling around me. Like there’s no place for it to land. Like there is always a judgement or agendas attached to it all. Or more like I’m combating that and working to debunk them all as they arise. You may have heard me...
8 Years Ago

8 Years Ago

This weekend marks 8 years since I finally walked away (Originally written May 25). Man, sometimes it feels like 15 and other times it feels like it was an entirely different lifetime altogether. For years I would never admit this part to anyone that wasn’t...