It's just one day, one twenty-four-hour period to get yourself through. - Adam

By that point, it’ll have been more than year since I met Lulu. Any sane person would say it’s too late. It already felt too late that first day, when I woke up in the hospital. But even so, I’ve kept looking. I’m still looking.

The bow is so old, its horsehair is glue Sent to the factory, just like me and like you So how come they stayed your execution? The audience roars its standing ovation "Dust.

A day might just be twenty-four hours but sometimes getting through one seems as impossible as scaling Everest.

About being grateful for what you have instead of yearning for what you think you want.

That’s the thing you never expect about grieving, what a competition it is.

In the lead-up to the launch of my new book I Was Here, I’ve seen a lot of discussion about depression and suicide and mental health and YA dealing with such intense matters. What I haven’t seen discussed is kittens.