I'm... a personification of her guardian angel. I don't know why I'm a white guy, with wavy dark hair.
Read MoreI’m her imaginary guardian angel.
An April update, and a hope for May, to sit with my feelings.
Read MoreI don’t like the way I act, sometimes.
Once you peel off the layers made by others, it doesn't always mean you know what's at the core.
Read MoreMy values — here’s what I want.
Here's a promise I'm making to myself.
Read MoreMy life is precious now.
Letting go and moving on, because it's a brand new day.
Read MoreIt’s time to leave the old behind.
Did I suddenly hear Taylor Swift's Mirrorball playing in my head in the middle of writing this? Yeah.
Read MoreMirrorball
Here's a bit of an encouragement.
Read MoreWhen it comes to writing.