Dim.

Dim.

Everything is gloomy now. You’re sitting on your porch swing in the heat of summer, your skin feels like you just came out of a sauna! It is so hot! Almost sticky to the touch! Gross. I hate being hot. It’s 11:59 and the sun is right above you. It’s...
Dear Broken Heart,

Dear Broken Heart,

To the girl that just had a miscarriage. Let’s get one thing straight; cause I’m sure you’ve heard it 5 times today, but you need to hear it again. You are not alone, it is not your fault, you did nothing wrong, there is nothing you could’ve done differently…...