
I've been told that I'm a lot, too much, and I have yet to find a person, place, or thing that can handle, hold, or withstand that muchness. So I've made my own space for it.
Below, overtime, will be opinion pieces, sociological research and interviews, short stories - fiction and non-fiction, poems, and anything else that might pop into my head.
Welcome to anybody else who has been told that they are too much.

What does it really mean to love yourself? I don’t think it’s as simple or easy as it’s made out to be. I think yet again, we’re being sold the capitalistic version of self love.