Brianna’s Story

I was scared.... Like overwhelmingly scared to get on the scale. It'd been hell these past months. A mix of pain more cataclysmic than I'd ever experienced before and the onslaught of tears which came on at night when my dorm mate was asleep. Tears I would still be Brianna the blow fish, and the … Continue reading Brianna’s Story

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Fallen Leaves…

Have you ever watched a dying sunset with a ticking bomb strapped on your chest? Calculating how much time you have left to live before you are blown out of existence, left for hung clothes in your closet and unpaid bills on the kitchen counter. On that cool November evening those were the thoughts assailing … Continue reading Fallen Leaves…