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?
Saying thank you to cool people means feeding them. I chose caramels.
A brand new guitar, some super happy thoughts, and getting through the pain of loss all in one.
Me, a bee, Berlin