On Monday, my cat died. His name was Snowball, and he was my buddy for nearly 16 years. Snowball joined our family the day I got my ears pierced when I was seven, and he was a good cat. I know it’s a sad subject to be talking about, especially for the weekend, but this…

I’m not going to sugar-coat it: I’ve been having a few shit weeks. Without getting too much into my personal life, let’s just say that I’m not only riding the struggle bus, I’m driving it. Here’s a visual aid for help:  When finding a purpose to get out of bed every morning has become your…