I sit here thinking about where I am and how I got here. As my fingers fly across […]
Author: Rachel Hensold
I kicked the laminate wood door in a fit of rage. Blind with anger, I brought my foot […]
When I was 10 or 11, I spent most of my summer days at my aunt’s house with […]
I grew up in a Christian home with a very strong, independently fierce, and loving mother and a […]
