Building Our White Picket Fence
Do you ever think about what kind of parent you will be? Would you be the spoiler, the punisher, theContinue Reading
Confidence reborn is a curious thing. Like pine covered in fresh snow, only a flash of my true self isContinue Reading
During the winter months, much like bears of the North, S and I tend to hibernate. Whether knowingly, or unknowingly,Continue Reading
“All I know is, when I get married, I will be in a Chanel suit…” is what I would sayContinue Reading
Why must romance plateau after moving in with one another? “We hang out all the time” was his counter afterContinue Reading
Three years ago, this evening, our relationship presented itself as something new. It was New Years Eve in my cozy,Continue Reading
Brutally crisp air smacks me in the face as I get out of the car at Union Station in downtownContinue Reading
Bitter Sweet Symphony by The Verve is one of my favorite songs. “’Cause it’s a bitter sweet symphony this life”Continue Reading
