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  • Birthday Confessions of a 35 year old.

    Good morning. It is 5:15Am, on November 26th, 2024. I feel guilty for not feeling excitement on my birthday, but with all the shitty drama going on, it’s hard to. Holidays and birthdays have been a celebration, a sentimental tradition in the Wilson family household. But this year, we have spent three birthdays and three Read more

  • I did it!

    I finished my first book! My whole life, I’ve wanted to write, but I never knew what to write about. I spent years revisiting the thoughts of “what if” and “just write already.” So many times I wanted to pick up a pen or open a laptop… and yet, I never did. In 2023, I Read more

  • The Goblin and the Portal

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  • Slow Down.

    Almost a year. This morning, as I sipped my coffee, it hit me—it’s been nearly a year since I gave birth to our son last May. A year of chaos, love, exhaustion, and growth. And as if the universe wanted to shake me awake, I immediately spilled my coffee all over my bedside table in Read more