Touch Tunnel

When I was eight, my mother took me to the Liberty Science Center. The building, a massive, three-story tall museum, was stuffed to the gills with […]


It is 7:43 and I am barely awake. Three alarms later, I’ve relocated from the bed to the couch, nesting into what has become “my spot.” […]

Quarantine Sex

About a month ago, I made the decision to go back on anti-anxiety/antidepressant medication. The decision was both easy and difficult, because I was at least […]