Mid-December Musings

My part of the forest has finally grown colder. It means I can no longer deny that autumn has fluttered right past with not so much as a second glance. How rude. Here we are right smack in the middle of December, and I can feel the constant pull of contradicting emotions rise in my…

That Voice Still Mocks

I wore thick glasses, awkward bangs, and¬†clothes that were way too big. Most of all, I was¬†overweight. I still remember those dreadful middle school years, my awkward years. I can still recall the snide remarks some of my peers made in regards to my weight. I hated P.E. because I was slow at running and…