Spring Creek
Sitting under trees, thinking of dead people. Continue reading Spring Creek
Tag: grief
Here’s Where the Story Ends
I really hate that feeling when a memory comes back and yet you have to pivot your love for that memory immediately to melancholy because you know you’ll never have those times with that person ever again. Continue reading Here’s Where the Story Ends
We Would Wear Hats
Mother’s Day sneaks under my radar these last few years, and once I realize it is upon me, I am paralyzed with inaction. Is that my particular manifestation of grief? Continue reading We Would Wear Hats
Dogs. Death. Drinks. Devotion.
You can never know when you wake up that this will be the day you have to put your dog to sleep. Millions of paragraphs have been written about losing those that we love, but nothing will seem to resonate with you on this day. No one else can possibly understand what the pit of your stomach feels like as you make all the motions … Continue reading Dogs. Death. Drinks. Devotion.
Pocketful of Venom 
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