I want all the difficulty, all the challenge that comes in two imperfect people loving one another. I want to love you, to choose you even when it’s hard.Read More
Maybe it’s not about toeing a line, or always having this spotless life, or never messing up but about celebrating how every little moment shapes you—good or bad.Read More
Love is all the chaos, the frustration, the imperfect perfection of loving someone who’s just as weird as you.Read More
I never wanted people to think I was flawless, but I didn’t want someone to look at me and see all the ways I didn’t measure upRead More
I watched her fall, delicate, white.
That’s how all angels look at first,
hair curled, wings full and feathery.Read More