My Weekend of Silence

There is this secret place I go to every year to do a mental reset. I know it’s selfish of me to write about a place that’s a secret, right. I’ve shared its location with a few people I thought would benefit from it. Have they gone? Of course not. I arrived at the retreat…

Resting Bitch Face

My boyfriend asks me at least 3 times a day “what’s wrong?” It’s my RBF “Resting Bitch Face”. I get a bit annoyed because he already knows this. When i’m in deep thought, which is more often than not, I squish my eyebrows together and the corners of my mouth turns downward. After the first…

Growing Pains

It really hit me this morning forcing my insecurities to return. I saw a seat open on the train and quickly walked towards it so I could sit and continue reading my novel, but when I lowered myself my right hip partly rested on the woman’s bag beside me and my other hip gently kissed…