Every morning, my dad would shuffle out into the kitchen and make a noise. He would either cough very loudly…
Distortion By Allison Cline-Saia She lives in a world that exists only in her mind. Fragmented and false. Extant…
Who would have ever thought that the sight of a pink artificial sweetener packet on my kitchen counter would cause…
Well, my darling boy, this is it. In less than 24 hours, you will officially be a college graduate and…
Tiny Fingers by Allison Saia **First published on Huffington Post 8/24/2017 https://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/tiny-fingers_us_599f0e11e4b0a62d0987ad8a The OB nurse found me on…
To all the women in my world and the world at large, I celebrate you. I honor you. I am…
Dear Me—-Circa 1986 Dear Allison, It’s me. The one that looks back at you in the mirror. Except that…
I’m 44, And I Have No F*cks Left To Give “Who the hell are they to judge me?” When I…
