My poetry details my battles with depression and grief after my mother’s passing. Find more pieces here.

six years!!! of slow breakfasts and squeezing your butt and a pandemic and moving across the country and being cat coparents and to laughing so hard we cry and to Four Christmases and new traditions and new apartments and layoffs and better opportuni
polish immigrant dad twinning! 👯
a little bit uh this, a little bit uh that
hey guys? don’t let fear decide your future okay? OKAY? 🔫
it’s been 13 years i keep waiting for you in the airport in the audience after a long cry when i need a back rub or someone to call at my graduation and every birthday maybe one day you will show up and this will all have been a very long an