Love: A Memoir of Diagnosis, Symptoms & Side Effects

                          Love for me is very much like the embodiment of post-traumatic stress disorder. Falling in love captures the very core of your brain. It holds you where you are, by your central control system, and wires it into a shock. The shock […]

My Eyebrows Aren’t Even And They Never Bothered Me

My eyebrows aren’t even and they never bothered me. One brow tweaks up like a witch from the 18th century, and the other rests like Mathilda’s innocence. My nose curves down on a slight bump and ends on a fleshy curb which highlights nostrils bigger than the usual standard. It is closed, funny, and pinchy. […]