Prompt 4: 9am on Tuesday
It’s 9 am on a Tuesday; I’ve been at work for an hour, and I’m breathing in the rich scent of my second cup of coffee. I think about how over the past few years you quit drinking coffee for… Read morePrompt 4: 9am on Tuesday
2019 Sucked: My Thoughts on Loss, Grief, and Life After
It’s 9 am on a Tuesday; I’ve been at work for an hour, and I’m breathing in the rich scent of my second cup of coffee. I think about how over the past few years you quit drinking coffee for… Read morePrompt 4: 9am on Tuesday
I know where I live. I live in a world that is upside down. I’m supposed to be married. On this day, we were supposed to be home together, cuddling our newborn baby, who was supposed to be about a… Read morePrompt 3: I Know Where I Live
I’ve tried to be pretty transparent about my grief. It’s felt like the only way I could keep living – I can’t just pretend to be okay when I am so, so far from being okay. But even with my… Read morePrompt 2: What doesn’t show…