Many of you may have missed Tropicana’s, ahem, genius recent marketing campaign with Gabrielle Union – the ad I saw – as well as apparently

tales of a jesus-loving writer, her adorable little fam jam, the world's most fabulous weenie dog, grace, travel, love, life, and dealing with a rare and incurable autoimmune disease.
Many of you may have missed Tropicana’s, ahem, genius recent marketing campaign with Gabrielle Union – the ad I saw – as well as apparently
Sobriety isn’t an anchor; it’s a pair of wings. Today is my three year sober-versary. And I am so grateful. On most significant dates, I
I’m writing a little bit late because yesterday turned into some sort of insanely sick day for me unexpectedly – I have some cold symptoms
As you all know, I’m writing a book about death, and, in doing some research this weekend, it lead me down a rabbit hole of
So, this happened on Saturday. And I knew it was close – as I had just done an Instagram post a few days ago to
800 days. I’m writing to you with what I’m convinced is plague. Well, not really. Just a summer cold I woke up with, likely picked