A falling leaf, a perfect raspberry, a dog-eared novel. Love actually is all around.
Read MoreWhat’s happened to me over the past year has broken and changed me. When my husband helped me decide to move forward with a total ankle reconstruction, I didn’t know it at the time, but I was about to experience a truer and deeper love than I’ve ever known.
Read MoreAlright, already, we’ll all float on. No, don’t you worry, we’ll all float on.
Read MoreA busted shopping cart, a busted body. An update on my time out of the office while I recover from the first of two major surgeries.
Read MoreGrief is like a boomerang — throw it as far away as you can and it’ll always come back around. If you’re in a season of loss (and full of the panicky, desperate sadness that often accompanies it), this one’s for you.
Read MoreBeing raised in evangelical culture really did a number on me. You too? This one’s for you. CW: religious trauma.
Read MorePain, purge, and surrender. How an absolutely brutal illness reminded me of the importance of curiosity and non-resistance. CW: descriptions of digestive distress.
Read MoreAny convalescence I hope to experience during my wintering must be deeply rooted in my physical body. If my body is untended and under-resourced, how can I nourish or mend anything else in my life? So I’m starting with breath, sleep, and food — the simplest self-care there is.
Read MoreA wedge of citrus squeezed dry. A rope worn beyond repair or usefulness. A barren fruit tree, untended and unnoticed. I’m running on fumes, y’all. Anyone else?
Read MoreMotherhood should be a CHOICE, no matter where you live. CW: reproductive healthcare, loss of bodily autonomy.
Read MoreThe story of how a 10 week-old Golden Retriever puppy named Banjo mended my aching, shredded heart, taught our older pup Maverick how to play again, and restored my faith in dogs and in myself. Brace yourself, it’s a long one.
Read MoreA poem I wrote for my 40th birthday. A declaration + an anthem.
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