So we are going to have tea, that sweater and me. Celebrate firsts and circles and release. Chase the swirls of steam with my raised cup and toast peace.Read More One giant leap for . . .
Let go.Read More Time
And so I am gifted with the core of who Beardo is – not was – everyday. I have the privilege of knowing the person he was striving to be, because he has become.Read More Peaceversary
I don’t have a #metoo story, other than that creepy great uncle who showed me how to play pool. But when my fellow caregivers speak, I am reminded.Read More Caregiver, too
They passed as flesh no longer served. But they continue the conversation you both started when you were born to one another.
Hold yourself. Hold.
There is this whole lifetime
That you shared.Read More Death strips bare
“Why did you love someone who did not love you the way you deserved?” Because he deserved to be loved.Read More Spirits, having flown