There was a time when I loved the abuse. Of course, that's not how I saw it back then. I remember the moment I "woke up." Not what I was...

An excerpt from my journal entry today: I am a writer, so I write. That's who I want to be. Who I've felt I always am. Something I...

I'm writing this post minutes before the blog launch, and I can't contain my excitement. Know that you here, reading this, means the...