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Almost eleven years ago to the day, my newborn baby lay in a non-toxic plastic and tilted hospital cradle under a bright bulb with thin, nearly…

Jan 16, 2022

In 1995, my right leg was rolled over by my family’s mini-van in our driveway. It happened when I bent under the van, stretched myself between the tires…

Aug 7, 2022

I KNOW, I WILL LET THIS TOPIC GO... EVENTUALLY

Aug 15, 2022

“There is a point at which even grief feels absurd..."

May 15, 2022

Archive Of Journaling Season

Oct 23, 2022

Hi, how are you? I’ve been spending a good amount of my time battling with the immense pleasure of being overly sensitive and “busy” for a lack of a…

Apr 21, 2022

A Very Gentle Launch

Feb 13, 2022

Choosing to Get Back On The Horse. Or Not.

Feb 26

Words On Not Writing And Writing In The Same

Mar 7, 2022

a fleeting thought

Jan 24, 2022

A Not So Tiny Thursday

Oct 20, 2022

A Meditation On Utopia, book stacks, and a set of borrowed gifts this season.

Nov 28, 2022

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