Mix one part disillusioned fiancee + one part confident and sexy photographer + one part rabid dog, and you have a recipe for romance . . . or was that disaster?
I was born in Baltimore, Maryland to a single struggling mother of four. Last year, in the midst of a mental breakdown, I began writing. I wrote in hopes of understanding my depression. I wrote to calm my ever present anxiety. I wrote to acknowledge the part of me that was hidden and my obligation to expose her. Many...