The next day, things were pretty much normal between Jules and me. I had worried that our interactions would feel weird, but it was really just the opposite. There was a new ease and comfort between us. I was the first one up and went into the bathroom to...
The wheels of the plane touched down at Portland International Airport, waking my sister Jules who had been sleeping on my shoulder. It hadn’t been that long of a flight from LAX, but the Covid protocols for flying meant we had to get to the airport more...
Today was the one-month anniversary of living on my own. Leaving my aunts' home had been harder emotionally than I had expected. While I was only moving from North of Tampa to St. Petersburg Beach and knew I'd still see them regularly, my aunts had been e...
I guess it's fair to say I'm a creature of personal desire. And while that may be true, I also recognize that without the unique circumstances associated with my upbringing, there is little chance I'd be who I've become. My parents both worked for a large...
