What If We’re Supposed To Be Lost?

What if we’re supposed to experience change, experience fear, experience all the anxiety that comes from stepping into a new role or down a new path? What if we’re supposed to not know who, exactly, we’re becoming?

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I’m Trying To Figure Out Where ‘Home’ Is

Sometimes I feel like I’m always in motion, spreading myself between people and places I love. Trying, so desperately, to understand the connections I have between each location and my heart, between the person I am in each city, each town, and each relationship I’ve kept and left behind.

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I Wrote About A Boy

I wrote about a boy yesterday. To be honest, maybe not just one boy. Maybe all the boys I’ve been hurting in the past year, the ones who wanted me to be something I just couldn’t. Not yet. I wrote a piece about a boy whose heart I broke. Whose heart I knew I was…

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