I laugh at people’s morning routines. Social media overflows with them, perfectly curated, impossibly rigid, drenched in self-importance. The 4…
The Weight of Time and the Pull of Solitude
I Was Supposed to Be Dead by Now. Six years ago, I wrote the blog post, “Shaking and Alone: My Life…
Passion, Purpose, and the Space In Between
“Passion is the fire that drives the engine of purpose.” – Seneca I sat in a conference room, surrounded by…
Where Do My Tears Go?
The other night, I woke up sobbing. This wasn’t just a dream-induced haze—I was physically crying, deeply and uncontrollably. It…
Undae Reflectionis Ad Litus Spei
Viam Doloris Ambulans, Ut Lucem Potiar Cursu
In Twilight’s Departure, Dawn’s Promises Whisper
At dawn’s approach, upon this stage anew, A venture bold under the sky’s vast hue. With heart abrim, excitement’s vessel…
Under the Screens Shadow
Solitary Soul Dance
Stop Posting Videos Like That
This one is going to hit a little hard… but, some of you, with some of these videos… Stop spending…
Post Ultra Marathon Depression
I have a serious case of the post ultra marathon blues. It is more common than you’d think. If you…
Going for 200, Again
I had a dream… Three nights in a row this past week, I had a version of the same dream…