• Flashbacks

    August 31, 2018

    I stopped at Starbucks a while ago, and a barista who has worked there for years (and saw me come in all the time after Kaden died and I was writing for Babble) asked what I’d been up to lately. “Are you still writing?” she said while tapping in my order to the screen. I…

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  • Death Becomes Her

    April 9, 2018

    Last week I sat on my therapist’s couch, trying to explain how I felt lately. “It’s almost as if,” I paused thinking of how to word it. How did I feel? I raised my hands up to my throat without even knowing it. “As if I’m suffocating. It feels like death is everywhere I look,…

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  • When He Goes

    September 2, 2017

    So. This is a hard post to write for many reasons, but if I’m going to keep writing on here, I really feel like I have to eventually tell it. Sam and I have already talked (several times) since it’s about him, and he encouraged me to write. It’s a bit long so grab a…

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  • Four¬†

    August 26, 2017

    I published my thoughts on four years without Kaden over at Still Standing today. It’s been a very long time since I’ve written there, but I really wanted to branch out a bit. And it seemed a wonderful way to remember him.  So I sat at a bakery down the street from us, thought about…

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