Or, My On-Going Struggle With Social Media Every morning in November I got up and made a cup of velvety, floral coffee from the Iconoclast Roasters blend that my friend Amandah brought me. While I did make three Instagram posts this month, none of them were about the coffee. I didn’t take any pictures of… Continue reading No-Post November
September is over already, which I find incredibly rude. I don’t know where the summer went (although if I’m being brutally honest, it feels like I blinked once in January 2020 when I opened my eyes, I was here). [Photo ID: Government of Canada logo for the National Day for Truth and Reconciliation, with the… Continue reading Autumn Calling (September Round Up)
My parents told me many stories about myself, about things I couldn't remember. I was young, and the world was larger than anything. My small child's body was not equipped to handle the volume of emotions crackling through it like an electric current at any given moment. Every experience was the most that ever happened. Feelings… Continue reading Just a Part
Over the summer I had the pleasure of visiting Los Angeles (a small part of it) with my sister, for my 30th birthday. We took many (increasingly silly) photos. It got me thinking about travel and what it means to be a visitor for a day (or two, or six, or 30) in another country.… Continue reading LA in June
I had the most insane time filling my birth control prescription, and I can't let it go unremarked on. I'll begin by saying that I have never had a "good" experience getting a birth control prescription from a doctor. From the time I was 12 years old, I had extremely irregular periods that would sometimes last… Continue reading Women’s Lib
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