i go out
it’s a beautiful day outside. it isn’t raining and the skies aren’t dark grey and during winter on the west coast, it’s hard to do better. i could go out for a walk, get some fresh air, and bask in the real light but the thing is, i don’t want to. there are people out there. Continue reading i go out
we don’t get it
we say “i get it”. we assume we understand the impact of people’s life experiences. at least i do, probably too often. there’s an arrogance to that. Continue reading we don’t get it
A lot like me.
“i stood behind a woman at the checkout counter at the pet store this morning, and i’m pretty sure she has an eating disorder.” Continue reading A lot like me.
I’m more than just my body.
“i am more than just my body. why then is it so easy to give into the internal critic’s commentary?” Continue reading I’m more than just my body.
From Famine to Feast 