Time Marches On
Time passes, people heal, but where love resided, grief remains.
Read MoreMy world shattered when I became a widow. I am now attempting to reassemble the broken shards into something damaged, fractured, and scarred, yet beautiful.
Time passes, people heal, but where love resided, grief remains.
Read MoreHigh school was a bit weird for me as I operated somewhat on the fringes. Not outside but not in, either. I didn’t play sports and I wasn’t a cheerleader. I didn’t play in the band or perform in the school plays. I didn’t run for student council or run with the wrong crowd. Smart […]
Read MoreSometimes the best way to grow is to remove the boundaries we no longer need.
Read MoreI’m not sure the cause, and I’m not sure it matters enough to figure out the why, but I have been feeling extremely connected to A lately. As if he has been trying to communicate with me more over the past few weeks. I often see signs or hear messages from him through signs I […]
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