The more comfortable I feel about opening up about chronic pain, the more I realize just how many people have already done so. And as much as it is an inspiration to know I am not alone in this, I can’t help but feel inadequate like there’s no point in me talking about it, but... Continue Reading →
Dear Maui
I really miss you. Like really. Maybe because I like warm weather, but not I’m melting, I’m dying because it’s so hot here in Bangkok type weather. No, I honestly really miss you. I’ve gone to Hawaii once before when I was ten and naturally, I don’t remember a thing. There’s something about traveling when... Continue Reading →