Unobstructed

Choice of perspective. That's what I'm thinking about today.

I used to move through life like a rubber band wrapped around a watermelon. I don’t know if you’ve e...

All I could think about was acceptance while driving home from Friendsgiving weekend in Massachusett...

The start and stop of the sink was nothing compared to the clinking and clanking of the dishes. I'd ...

It's not like I needed a reminder. I was well aware I'd been spreading myself thin again. That reali...

Today marks a whole month without the Substack app. In its absence, one thing has become supremely c...

I wrote my morning pages on my typewriter for the first (and maybe last) time. I've been typing shor...

I'd felt it as soon as I woke up. The snow outside made things warm and cozy rather than dark and dr...

It snowed the first real snow of the season today. There's been spits and spurts, but today it's rig...

It was my English teachers who pushed me to think critically. I loved reading books because that mea...

You don't realize how much your environment influences you until it changes. Mine's shifting pretty ...

I'm a tangled ball of tension today with nowhere to let it come undone. My nervous system is fried. ...