Well, nobody died.
everything else is sort of a mess.
Let's write for ten minutes and see what happens. Now that I've explained to you that my bones are breaking and that I think ...
how are you doing?
Since you asked... It shouldn't surprise me but it does—this kind of grief is of the living sort. I feel it. Corporeal, heavy, breathi...
Today I'm sitting in my office, which is open and sunny, trying to work through a pain that threatens to level me to the ground. I...
things I do not regret.
1. Leaving the house Friday night, sans children, eating a cupcake. I spoke to Dan just long enough to tell him that a cat had vomited on ...
Is it okay to tell you I'm having a hard time right now? Sometimes life is hard. It's okay. Here's a story in 8 minutes. A...
Hair (Day 13)
I keep writing these eight minute memoirs . After almost a decade of terrible/decent/cute/okay short hair I stopped getting haircuts, (...
I work around it.
All the disclaimers: I wrote this months ago, when I knew things were getting better and that I was (most likely) going to be all right. I ...
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