Over and Over Again

His phone was dead by the time I had reached the thirtieth attempt. It was no surprise in either … More

January Eighth

Five years prior to January 8, 2017 was a day in which I thought my life was over. I was … More

Brandon was a slightly slumpish kid in my second grade class. My autocorrect is telling me that slumpish is not … More

Yesterday marked one week in this new city I call home. It’s been a strange experience thus far, speaking from an … More

It’s funny to think about the fact that if I were to have waited maybe, what? Thirty more seconds, I … More