If you’d asked me when I was twenty if I wanted kids, I would have told you, “Maybe, not right now.” If you’d asked me when I was...

I’m mourning the loss of my father. To honor his memory, I'm doing Dry January. A month of sobriety shouldn’t be that hard, right? Right?

I’ll say this, 2023 was a banner year.

My father dies. My father dies, and part of me has been waiting for this moment for years. My whole life?

It’s wild to me that my novel, A Lot of People Live in This House, will be in the world soon and that people will read it. A scarier part...

We woke up late again because, apparently, we just aren’t going to adjust to this time difference. Or maybe we are both chronically tired...