September 7, 2024
I gripped the railing, frantically searching my husband’s eyes.
Was I going to make it through this?
He nodded reassuringly, but he also seemed worried. Should I be worried?
May 30, 2024
I awaken in the night, the house shudders. I roll over. The window flashes as lightening illuminates the pelting rain and writhing trees. We’d heard it […]
February 2, 2024
I sit down to write, pausing to listen for a moment. I flip open my laptop. Listen again. The kids are playing trains together in the […]
January 1, 2023
Cambodia April 14th 2013 I held on, gripping the waist of the interpreter in front of me. The path snaked out in front of us, as […]
September 3, 2022
I rocked the cradle for the thousands time that night, my arm jerking to the ground as I fell asleep mid swing, causing me to wake. […]
July 5, 2022
I grabbed the vase off my shelf. “Would I ever really use this again?” I shrugged, sticking it in the box with the others, before something […]
March 3, 2022
Pregnancy nausea can be crippling, making every day existence a seemingly insurmountable task. Depression was at the door and some days, I have to be honest, […]
February 5, 2022
I was at the intersection of I had no cares left to give and a mental breakdown, when I decided that it would be a good […]
February 8, 2020
“And this is going to be a glorious unfolding Just you wait and see and you will be amazed You’ve just got to believe the story […]