I fell in love once. It was a time of raging teenage hormones and an unrealistic view of love due to my Taylor Swift obsession. It was the ultimate pining-for-your-bestfriend-80’s film-love that would ensure disaster on my naïve heart. Looking back now, it was like a John Hughes movie on repeat—but every time you thoughtContinue reading “What I Learned About Being a Whole When I Was a Half”
