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March 13, 2022
Shoes
It’s the shoes for me. Whether looking or not, it’s the shoes that get me. Opening our closet and seeing the back of your well worn Obos. You didn’t have many shoes but you wore the ones you had...
December 11, 2021
Early Moments of Grief
The jaw of loss have opened wide and I have fallen into the depths of the beast. There is a fear with the instance of falling. The anxiety of knowing the pain and sharp reality will be visiting s...
Book Description
This is a space to write about my own moments in grief. Maybe they will resonate with others… maybe they won’t. Either way, they need to be seen.
