I have the luxury right now to soak in the quiet of life. As such, I notice little things around me. Tomorrow is my 38th
Most of the time I’m quiet these days. Though I go through my day with minimal conversation I have made strides in putting together the
I woke up this morning with the feeling of brain fog. Since Daddy passed away 35 days ago my brain hasn’t been quite normal. I
I love my mother. I really do and I am thankful for her unending love and support since my Daddy (and husband) passed 31 days
I am going to try and be more positive on here. I admit that there are days when finding positivity seems like a tall order
I feel like the Little Prince… cess. I traveled from my home planet of palm trees, beaches, flip-flops, and a slow pace of life, to
I learned a new word today. The word is: mung. Mung: green mossy shit that apparently grows on all moist outside walls in the Pacific
Human beings are so fragile. We walk around with a façade of arrogance that nothing can touch us. We convince ourselves that we have “plenty
I could feel Daddy’s hands upon my shoulders as I stood at the lectern giving the eulogy this morning. It felt like two calming weights
Daddy will always be my Daddy. Of that, I’m sure. I’m also sure that I will never marry again. Once you’ve married your best friend,
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