Home with Celeste

I think at some point what was going on inside of me started to show. I was losing weight. A lot of weight. And my restriction was...

I enjoy writing so much that sometimes I find myself writing while my professor is lecturing. Shhh. Don’t tell anyone. But listen. Those...

I stood in the shower, water beating against my back. Hunched over, I started to breathe rather quickly. The pace freaked me out. Had I...

Workout more. Eat less. Repeat. Day in. Day out. I’ve been running on this treadmill mindset and I’m getting extremely fatigued....

perhaps forgetfulness is a blessing folding memory neatly between one thought and another so tightly kept secret that nothing hurts more...