PinnedLiving Life 12 Hours at a TimeBecause sometimes making it through the next few hours is all you can do1d ago1d ago
Shades and OutlinesThe calendar’s empty The fridge hums like a friend I write things I won’t finish Then erase them againJun 5Jun 5
All I See Are the Thorns, A Poem for HeidiA rose without her is just something that hurtsMay 25May 25
You Didn’t Deserve to Lose the Bones You Lost, A Poem to my Babygirlfor Heidi May You Rest in PeaceMay 24A response icon2May 24A response icon2
False Promises in Small Payouts: My Experience with Survey Apps After Losing My JobA deeper look into the side work I tried to survive on and how much of it was a waste of time.Apr 23Apr 23
This Isn’t Laziness, It’s Something DeeperThis piece discusses depression and unemployment. If you’re in a tough place right now, you’re not alone.Apr 10A response icon1Apr 10A response icon1
The World We InheritedI woke to the sound of progress — steel scraping bone, plastic wrapped in purpose, a skyline bleeding out.Apr 5A response icon3Apr 5A response icon3
Staying Financially Afloat: A Reflection on Side Work After Losing My JobWhen I lost my job at the movie theater, I found myself in a position I’d never expected — unemployed, no savings, and a pile of bills to…Apr 1Apr 1
