In the Quiet of the Morning I Sleep

In solitude on a foggy morning, I reflect on grief from loss, seeking healing and connection while balancing the need for rest and preparation for new beginnings. #iwritetolive #writingtherapy

Lessons Learned from Manipulation

Imitation is not the best form of flattery. It is the worst form of unoriginality.

The Ego of Self-Induced Terror

Depression becomes the battle that we fight with ourselves. Which side of our willpower will win?

Survivor Voices: Sherri Callahan

"My little mind was already trying to reason his abuse of me. I remember thinking, “He thinks I am my mom. It's ok.”

The Altar/er

This post contains trauma and gore. Trigger warning.

Blood Splatters

This post contains violence and gore. Trigger warning.

Planet Pakistan

In a dream, a journey to an alternate Pakistan involves facing danger, and recovering a stolen heirloom for a grieving girl.