November Grief

I woke up yesterday missing everyone who is gone. Once when I was young, my dad took us out to a sandbar with our boogie boards. The ocean was rougher that day than usual, and even though we were strong swimmers, I was tired by the time my feet hit sand after the gap. Once... Continue Reading →

An Honest January

I haven’t been feeling super grounded lately.Or motivated.Or energized.Or ready.Or hopeful. I’ve felt like my fuel tank ticker has been holding steady on the “E” lately. A disappointing E. A redundantly empty E. In broad perspective, this seems ridiculous. Insert any cliché about how grateful I am for our life, because they all apply. In... Continue Reading →

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