-
-
I’m grateful for these things that are but just a drop in the sea of the love I shared with my grandmother. Two years ago yesterday, she left this world. Two days before her death, she briefly woke up. Most of her mind was gone at that point; when she… Read more.
-
I like going to Ollie’s on my lunch break because they have really cheap coloring books. A lot of them are super terrible. For instance, there’s a Donald Trump sticker and activity book. There’s a surprising number of Taylor Swift books. I didn’t even think we needed one of those… Read more.
-
What strategies do you use to cope with negative feelings? Well, my addictive personality wants to chime in here and say that I’ve historically used substances to escape the reality of being an actual human with emotions. I preferred dumping metaphorical garbage all over my life. It made me feel… Read more.
-
She’ll come in the after,once everyone else goes back to their livesleaving you alone and full of holes.When she knocks at your door,let her in.She’ll stand there on your doorstep forever otherwise,a barrier between you and all the life still left to live.Take her in.Care for her.Lovingly, tenderly,as you would… Read more.
-
reflecting and being honest with myself about my readiness to accept less than I know I need for my happiness and fulfillment instead of confronting something uncomfortable. Read more.
-
-
it all passes eventually. five years from now, the very moment you’re existing in will most likely have faded into oblivion, wherever memories go to be archived when they aren’t needed. you know, the mundane things of life: what you did at your job today, what you’re having for dinner,… Read more.
-
These are the strange in-between days, a fever dream I can’t escape, the unsettling quiet after the war. But is it after or is it before? Stuck in purgatory in this place. All I ever wanted was more. Read more.