I was 28 years old when I was finally diagnosed. Three words on a piece of paper explained 28 years of confusion and pain. Just three...

This spot holds so many ghosts. That bridge. That pier. It knew a Jessi I no longer do. The last time we saw each other was about 12...

Facebook memories can be nice little reminders of fun times with friends, pictures of your children when they were itty bitty and didn't...

This post is going to be a little vague and a little all over the place. Most of my memories of this man were from when I was very...

2008. Somerville, MA. 16 years old. Sophomore in high school. She's standing in front of me, I've been given this one chance to speak to...