My Red Glasses

I wear them everywhere, in fact I wear them so much it has become how friends of mine find me in a crowd. I wear them on my head and they serve a great function of keeping my hair out of my face or calming that one unruly curl that wants to go in its

Being Real

I can’t tell you how many times I have been accused of “having it all together.” “Ugh. If you only knew,” I think in response, while laughing it off. But you don’t know, because I never told you. I never told you I have chronic migraine. I never told you I spend an average of