Can you hear the cries of the planet?
Continue reading “And Spring Herself, When She Woke at Dawn”
Did you know that despair used to be one of the seven deadly sins? Yes, because it was seen as an opposite of faith. Faith in God, faith that things, however dark, would get better. When I was a child, I once asked my father if God punished people for being unhappy. I don’t remember the answer. The question, though, has never stopped gnawing at me.
An essay I wrote about my asexuality.
Continue reading “Ace Off Base: What It’s Like to Be Asexual in an Overly-Sexual World”
Anger is power, perhaps. What the body wants is to hate.
The house I grew up in was old when I first knew it.
If you’re anti-vaxx, you’re not going to like this rant, but you should hear it anyway.
Continue reading ““Things Fall Apart; the Centre Cannot Hold””
Gods are present in small things, I’ve learned.
I feel so…I’m not going to use the word “triggered.” I’m not a fucking snowflake and I don’t need a safe space.
I’ve been here before…
One of the ways I get through the day, every day, is by telling myself, “The worst has to be over. There can’t be anything to come that’s as bad as what’s behind.”
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