There for awhile, I couldn’t remember what my voice sounded like.
Not my physical voice, per say, but the voice I wrote with and used to broadcast who I really was. It was almost as if some essential piece of myself was tumbling, lost among the jumble of changing jobs and struggling financially and wondering if I’d allowed life to kick me square in the ass.
And by “life” – I meant myself. Read More
Fellow book nerds: Ever look up and realize you’re reading so many books at one time, that you just know you’re not going to finish a single one that particular month? No? Just me? (*Forehead slap.*) Wish I could say this was my first time but, alas, this is just my personality.
So far, my reading experience in December has been a hot-mess-express. Read More