I know (as evidenced by the abundance of memes and Facebook posts) that some people reallllly detest the whole “new… Read more so, what’s up?
Actually, I’m not sure if it’s a fair statement to say I don’t have my shit together. Yeah, I’m already… Read more psa: I don’t have my sh*t together, and prob never will
It’s been a year since I lost my Dad. Today is day 364, the year anniversary of the last time… Read more day 364
“Seventy-five years. That’s how much time you get if you’re lucky. Seventy-five years. Seventy-five Winters. Seventy-five Springtimes. Seventy-five Summers. And… Read more it’s all just borrowed time
Wow – welcome to July! I can’t believe that we are halfway through 2018, and how long it’s really been… Read more sorry, life isn’t a curated instagram feed
“Do you want me to write you a thank you card, too?” my mother asked. “For what?” I asked, confused.… Read more 37 years
I haven’t written here in a long time (the end of September, to be exact). At first, I took a… Read more birthdays, a new year, and hospital visits
As I get older, the idea of losing my parents becomes more and more a reality I am not ready… Read more After Three Years, I’ve Decided I’m Done With Grieving