I wanted to write something poignant but I’m exhausted and just want to sleep. I started this website years ago and neglected it more than I intended to. However today makes 100 consecutive days that I have showed up if only for a moment to write. To deconstruct. To remember. I plan on keeping it up to the end of the year and then seeing what it blossoms into. For everyone who takes a moment to read, I thank you. Not that I mind shouting out into the void — but it’s always nice to hear an echo sometimes.
30-something Mississippi queer. Bleeding heart with a soft spot for honesty and oversharing. Conquering corporate America and my own insecurities– one day at a time.