Day One. Recap Timeline 18th November, 2022: It’s my second day of practice after taking a few days off. We just played back to back games in Riga, Latvia and coach says that those of us who played big minutes can take a few days rest. My right knee is…

Thirty just ain’t thirty-in’ like it used to y’all. My mother’s thirty looked like married with four curly headed kids running amuck, building forts from the empty boxes our toys came in, and mud pies for breakfast. It looked like a 2- story house, supported on a photographer’s salary. …

A response to my ex stating “this never would have worked out, because I’m not your type”: My type is 5'4" with blond hair and blue eyes. One year older than me, and so smart it makes my head spin. She’s got a smirk that reminds me that I’ve barely…

I’ve been told that I should write my life story, how I got to where I am, what it took to be the half- assembled adult you see before you. Maybe it would be an inspiration to those who come from a similar place as me, or it will encourage…

Music is what feelings sound like. Or, at least that is what I’ve been told. My Tidal most listened playlist would scare my high school counselor (who swore up and down this was just a phase). My favourite genre of music is “Sad songs that sound happy,” and “love songs…

When I wake up in the morning and pour myself a cup of motivation for the day, I list three things I am grateful for. The experts say that listing three things we are grateful for first thing every morning shifts our thinking, and forces the universe to bring us…

I’ve been reading this book, The Subtle Art of Not Giving a F*ck, and it’s actually truly not bad. There is always something to be gained from everything, but I really didn’t think this book would be for me. Somewhere in the first half he preyed upon the “Dumb Jock”…

I feel like it’s happened to everyone at some point. Scrolling through instagram, laughing at alpaca videos and screaming goats and then bam, you see your ex’s smiling face next to someone you don’t recognize, who somehow looks a tad bit familiar. Or maybe it’s not the way they look…

Hi there. Thanks for walking up on me in the bar; you are right- this is exactly why I came here tonight- for this exact exchange between us. You ask my name. I say “Megan,” and you respond “Nice to meet you, Meg”. Cringe. You talk to me for a bit…