The People You Meet
What I miss the most is the people who made it worth it.
What I miss the most is the people who made it worth it.
There is always room for one more at the table.
Essex County seems to breed women who get things done.
Disease does not care who you voted for.
She went from someone I knew to someone I was invested in.
The void he leaves behind is one that can never be filled.
The idea that my body suddenly had limitations, ones I had not actively chosen, was terrifying.
I’ve traded time spent in conversation with just passing time.
We fail to acknowledge how problematic our attitudes are when it comes to sexual assault.
The things I can touch are often all that remains of the people I’ve loved.