“They say, ‘grow where you are planted.’ While, yes, this may be true, it also holds true that, like a coconut which travels for miles and miles upon the wavy sea before taking root, it is possible to grow so far from where you intended.”
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“I now understand that the environment around us can shape us, but we hold power to shape ourselves and what we can take away from our surroundings. We hold the most power when we let ourselves be our true authentic selves.”
Read More“…you’re the author of your own story, your own life.
You have the power to decide how your story is written.”
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“They say that every adventure starts with a step. A singular footfall, and you’re on your way, ready to take on the world. I disagree. I believe that an adventure begins with the decision to take one, and that this is not easy, but the single most difficult part of the entire journey.”
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“It was a cold winter's night and the wind howled like a wolf; snow was plummeting from the sky in a frozen forest. Of course, this was normal weather in the highest area of northern Maine.”
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“I remember wanting to tell you that burnt sugar is waves,
to wash over you, but not swallow you. it’s quicksand,
take a misstep, and you sink.”
“I am welcomed to a new world of challenges
where friendships I had are gone,
like balloons in thin air.”
“Muggy subway steps
reach ground level.
Colored bibs safety pinned;
babies on the loose.”
“When there were no more dolls to play with, we began playing with shrapnel instead.”
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“I despise you, yet
your presence comforts me
somewhere deep in my soul. You
are always there. You
never go away.”
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“I often pretended to fall asleep on family road trips. That’s when my mom told the best stories, reminiscing with my dad about their life in Vietnam.”
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“I can’t remember when I realized I was trans exactly,
But it was probably sometime during squid season.”
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“In the shattering
fragments of time
between waking
and sleeping,
hail hammers its fists
against the window.”
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“I think I must be getting old
because now here is this person who does not belong to me.”
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“The smell of new books and fresh ink,
Sentences that start with, “I thought of you earlier today…”
Early mornings before the sun’s up…”
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“Yesterday, I planted a seed
In my front yard, beside the rose bushes.
I dug it a grave, buried it in mulch,
Stood vigil over its silent form.”
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“Dragging its fuliginous tail, miserably wailing,
Twitching its scarred ears, its howls for help unavailing,
For people jeered and guffawed at this helpless creature,
And nobody could perceive this canine’s unique feature.”