It’s been a year. It doesn’t feel real yet. A few mornings ago I woke up and my first thought was “oh yeah, Dad is dead.” I got a phone call late at night, my belle-meré par remariage called to tell me Dad didn’t make sense. That he wasn’t able to speak, that she took […]
How much changes? How much doesn’t?
A brand new guitar, some super happy thoughts, and getting through the pain of loss all in one.
How we differ from previous generations is our ability to care passionately without giving a damn.