Category: My Story


…and tomorrow. And the next day.

“And I must surely admit…that, if my house was a house of cards, the sooner it was knocked down the better.”

– C.S. Lewis, A Grief Observed (p.38)



It’s been one year.

Here’s to the next!!!


Our Multiple Personalities

my insides.
my thoughts.
they scream


Hi. I am Me.

“How hidden the heart, Nance thought. How frightened we are of being known, and yet how desperately we long for it.”
― Hannah Kent, The Good People


For You, Grandpa.

“And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree, there will be an answer. Let it be…”


I’m Thankful You Tried

No matter what, I’ll always fight for you, cubby.

Transient Visitors

Often I wish that the words in my head could be instantly transferred to paper, because by the time they get there, everthing has changed.  – The Nashville Wife


Sleepers. When Words are Tired.

The words, the ones who want to be heard, they’re tired.


The Day I Got Lost on a Mountain: A Funny Story, Actually.

So there I was! Stranded!