… All of you. I’ve been having vivid dreams that seem so real; I can smell everything, feel the textures… Its an immersive experience. I
Puras pendejadas. A phrase I never thought I would be using so often. Even my shit job didn’t call for my motherland tongue profanity. The
People who suffers from PTSD are prone to problematic patterns when placed in positions of perilous predicaments such as a pandemic. My method of survival
I have a confession to make… Last Christmas I made a Christmas wish; asked for a Christmas miracle. I wanted my parents to stay in
Fears of failure frequently feel like foreshadowing of fucking up my family and fur babies. I have a confession, I still have a hard time
Growing up I knew a different version of Valentine’s day; I knew it to be: el dia de amor y amistad (the day of love
