Holding Onto Keys.

Holding Onto Keys.

Two weeks ago, I finally turned in the keys to our old studio apartment. Keys I should have turned in weeks ago. We had a month’s worth of a lease overlap and so I held on because…well, because. Because I have a tough time letting go. Because I struggle moving...
The Joy Tab.

The Joy Tab.

Last Saturday I hit a breaking point. Or whatever you want to call those moments these days where it just all feels like too much and not enough simultaneously. A vortex of feeling. A black hole of numbness. No tears though. Vortexes suck up tears and numbness...