Letting go of the past is something I literally suck at, okay? Like, yesterday I was digging through a shoebox under my bed in this stupidly hot Austin apartment—December...
Okay, real talk—I woke up this morning living by the grace of God because there is literally no other explanation for why my alarm didn’t make me throw my...
I believe in God, okay? Like, I really do, even though half the time I’m sitting here in my sweaty T-shirt in suburban Ohio, eating cereal that’s been sitting...
Look, learning to believe in yourself doesn’t begin with rainbows. It begins in my crappy studio apartment in Phoenix last year, eating cold leftover...