Monthly Archives: November 2020

It’s not about the foodit’s about the messI want this lessI don’t know how to confessthe messduressundressthe messmy messI canttrustways that I am over this. I don’t want to speak—it’s the silence that feeds my dissatisfaction I am a recovering people pleaseras they sayI’d rather whither awaycry in my office dailysuffer loads of emotional painContinue reading “Ode to Growth— Uncomfortable and Honest”