We met in a graveyard. I was wearing combat boots, he was wearing chinos.
From pimples, to black heads to ingrown hairs, Jada Kennedy is validating every imperfection.
I am no stranger to the fact that, despite my best efforts, my illness tends to seep through the cracks.
Got the winter blues? Welcome to your sweater weather fix.
It's time we stopped dismissing this pain. Period.
My fingers hurt from swiping up and down but I can't seem to stop.
There is nothing wrong that a son can do. But a daughter-in-law? Well, she's always wrong.
The only people who understand what I'm going through are other chronically ill people.
It wasn’t about putting my faith in a God who may or may not exist.
I can say what happened to me now.
Is an emotional affair just as bad as a physical one?
I thought I was unlovable, undesirable, and broken in a way that couldn’t be fixed. Sometimes, I still feel like that.