We had everything we needed. None of it was big. Most of it was simple. But what I knew in that moment was that the size of your home, your car, your wallet, doesn’t have...

Everyone tells a story about themselves in their own head. That story makes you what you are, dictating all your actions and all your mistakes. If your own story is filled with guilt and fear...

I love looking up at the stars because they make me believe that some things in this world are permanent.

There are many soul-stirring things in this world, but not many as profound as watching the beautiful man you love holding the baby you created together. No, not many.

Sometimes therapy takes years and years, and sometimes it can happen in one miraculous instant, a lifetime of doubt and self-hatred healed in a moment of astounding love.

Why are you looking at me? His eyes search mine for several long seconds before he holds contact and whispers, ” Because I like your face.

He looks between the two. “Evie,” he starts, as if he’s explaining something to a five year old, “You do know that they can say whatever they want to on the package, right? It doesn’t...

No matter who we are, we have to take the hand we’re dealt, crappy though it may be, and try our very best to move forward anyway, to love anyway, to have hope anyway… to...

He’s looking at me intensely now like he can read my mind. Which of course, he can. Maybe I’m an open book, or maybe love is like a magnifying glass straight into the souls of...