A Year
And this is the part that it hurts the most. All the things that happen in a year. All the [Continue Reading]
I am not a woman
I wasn’t enough. And not being enough is not being a woman. A woman is always enough. Her job is [Continue Reading]
She is Four
In the day’s last sunlight, she sleeps. At rest, her chest, her limbs, her breath. They slow until the peace [Continue Reading]
Blood on the Page
I haven’t written here in a long time, because I’ve been writing elsewhere! Pushing for peer reaction, I’ve been in [Continue Reading]
Cancer, Can You Hear Me?
It happened twice this week that she, my rainbow baby, mentioned him. Usually, I get a weekend in between. I [Continue Reading]
Winter #52WeeksA4A
Gaily screaming through the yard, Children play and laugh. Without a plan and not a care Their tiny voices fill [Continue Reading]
Don’t Grieve For Me Now…
This #52WeeksA4A post is hard for me. I’ve written a lot about my Dad, but this week, I wanted to [Continue Reading]
Heartache, #52weeksA4A
This week’s prompt made me think of a lot of things. Heartache is funny in that not-so-funny way… I thought [Continue Reading]
Sleep
You’re a thing we talk about. We laugh about. We jest about. In between bouncing babies and miles to be [Continue Reading]