The Cheese Plate

I haven’t been here in almost two years.  I remember the last time.  I was all gung-ho and sure I was the next Glennon.  If only I start, my healing and rise will be just around the corner tomorrow.  I don’t remember writing that first post.  I don’t remember what happened next or why I […]

What is my perfect normal?

I have withered in silence and shame for too long. I have tried to be normal. I have tried to be perfect. The problem is that normal and perfect are different to everyone. So I have morphed, like a chameleon, into whatever version of perfect or normal my current audience requires of me. I don’t […]