I've lost count of my crying. But I found the women who taught me to get back up
A rough year, a fabulous apartment, and what a couch full of romcoms taught me about grief, growth, and the women who came before me.
I Haven't Outgrown My Friends. I've Outgrown Performing for Them.
On trans sisterhood, self-sabotage, and the quiet revolution of choosing dinner over the dive bar.
The best Mother's Day gift I ever got was her finally seeing me.
On chosen mothers, blood mothers, and the long road between the girl I was and the woman she finally sees.
