Bitterness is a Noxious Weed

Over the last couple years, I’ve developed an unfortunate empathy for every female villain in literature. Bitterness has left me embattled and saying things I wish I hadn’t. Bitterness has stolen my spark and my joy. It’s left me a shell of who I used to be. This may...

Unraveling the Power of Loneliness

Recently I was talking to a close friend about loneliness. I had shared with her how isolated and alone I’ve been feeling when she wondered aloud how it should be obvious to the people around me, but it doesn’t seem to be. The answer to that made me land...

My Relationship with Anger

Anger has always been the most difficult emotion for me to process. As a kid, I wasn’t allowed to be angry, but adults were. As an adult, my anger has been treated as misplaced and a sign of my emotions getting the best of me. To show anger has been to show...

Hadassah: The Cat That Saved My Life

I read somewhere that if you die and are left alone with a cat for an extended period of time, it will eat your face. Now, it doesn’t matter if that’s true or not because that weird maybe-true maybe-not-true idea is the reason I didn’t take my life...

Not Everyone’s Ex is a Narcissist

People keep telling me to “read up on narcissists” because it seems that everyone is convinced that their ex is one. Being a narcissist is one thing, but the label that they are slapping onto every one presenting as even a semi-asshole is Narcissistic...