ducttapeanddepression

This weekend has been a strange one. Yesterday would have been my dad’s birthday. Today is Father’s Day. And somewhere…

I finished writing my book. For years, I imagined that sentence would feel different. I thought there would be fireworks.…

I don’t feel broken anymore. But I don’t feel fixed either. And I don’t really know what to do with…

I don’t think I actually have a motivation problem. I think I have a finishing things problem. — It Starts…

Ten months ago, I wrote about moving out, moving on, and moving forward. At the time, everything felt like it…