A kind word doesn’t fix everything—but it can stay with someone for years. Say the thing. You never know how far it might carry them.
Category: The Weekly Post
I Speak Best in Ink
I’m not easy to know. But if you’re still reading, that’s a start.
While You Dream
Your toes peek from the blanket, still and small. I sit quietly, tea forgotten, watching you travel someplace I can never go...
My Son Pooped in the Tub!
A simple bath turned into an unforgettable parenting moment...
Per My Last Sip
By cup four, Burt was in space, the chicken had wings, and I was sweating coffee. The story wrote itself. I just held on.
The Last Walk
In memory of our sweet Lila.
Silence Speaks
The best parts of living happen when we stop talking...
Through the Doubt
Some days I feel like I am an imposter...
We Never Really Grow Up (We Just Learn to Sit Still at Funerals)
They say we grow up. That at some point, somewhere between learning how to fold a fitted sheet and choosing salad over fries, we become adults. I’d like to state, for the record, that this is nonsense...
Learning to Let Go
Letting go isn’t always about distance; it’s about timing. Knowing when to hold on tight, and when to step back and trust that you are ready to take the next step on your own...
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