My Voice

And so it began with a mighty, thunderous eruption of confetti, cheer and song. As the grand illustrious ball descended into the new year, I naively crossed my fingers and…

For a year of my life, I was unable to write. I could still put pen to paper and churn out a few paragraphs or an essay if it was…

I write fiction in my spare time and have consistently for nearly eight years now. When I was very little, I used to tell my stories verbally to my friends.…

When explaining my illness and how it makes me feel, especially in regards to other people, I often use what I like to call the “My Car is a Piece…

On the night of May 27 2019, I was sitting on the couch after a long Memorial Day when I could start hearing the storms come in. They had just…

Imagine: It’s 3 pm, you come home from school so tired that you just want to lay on the couch and sleep because of all the stress of school, we…