The Well Inside Get all the ugliness out of me, The insecurity, The jealousy. I drink, it’s all dusty. Death from the well inside of me. Breakthrough As I'm training to become a life coach thanks to the

To all my fellow writers – whether you're a novelist, screenwriter, or essayist – I wanted to start off my tips with something I wish would have been taught earlier on my writing journey. Hopefully, this

Mental illness almost took my life, but I’m a fighter. I was born and raised in Detroit––the notorious Motor City that’s as famous for its crime as it is its cars. Some might describe the city as undergoing

Each week I keep a journal entry reflecting on things I've learned about myself as I break through my depression and C-PTSD trauma. Often I capture my thoughts in poetry.... sometimes dreary, sometimes