The Sadness in Hard

Let me assure you, my first instinct is never to allow a candid photo of myself. In fact, I do everything in my power to destroy any evidence that a smile isn’t permanently glued to my face or my hair isn’t always perfect. Call it vanity, but candid photos always seem to capture the things…

Exhausting and Exhausted

Yes, I am exhausted. Yes, I am exhausting. I hate the reality of both of those statements. I hate that I feel exhausted and I hate that I am exhausting to other people. It feels like an identity I never wanted. There are a lot of things in my life that I haven't wanted, but…