I see you. I know you. I was you. I am you.

I see you. I know you. I was you. I am you.

I see how you stay in bed longer than you “should” because it’s the only place that feels safe. I see you making deals with yourself to extend your time in the nest by checking your iPhone. Starting your day behind a screen. I see how you rush the morning, wishing for...
The Storage Units

The Storage Units

I have not one, but two (actually, technically, I have three but that’s another story) storage units. One of them I’ve had for almost 8 years. Here’s what’s in them…a bunch of shit that I don’t want to deal with. It occurred to me that we...