Recent Posts from Clothesline Confessional
I grin because I know things–things about myself that I didn’t used to believe.
My story isn’t over yet, and I’m so much more than just happy enough. I’m happy to be alive.
Do you know what happens when someone tells me that I am intelligent, hilarious, compassionate, or strong? I start to believe that I can change the world.
Sweet, darling Bumble Bee – we will continue to search for a cure in honor of your precious life.