It was a normal night. Well normal for how I was living then. In the grips of addiction and seemingly unable to bounce back from divorce. I had lost e..
Anyone that writes faces it. Sometimes it lingers, sometimes it's quick. Simply my take on writer' block. Embrace the void and those uncomfortable mom..
The is a truth of my perception. This is a voice for the voiceless. This is for all those tired. Tired of waking up every single day only to realize t..