Earlier this year, I attended the funeral of a grumpy – but much-beloved – rabbit.
The New York Times recently ran an article called “A Season of Grief and Release,” which shares an incredibly accurate depiction, through personal stories and photographs, of what the past few months have been like in New York City. I dare say that, while the timelines and specifics will vary for all of us depending on where we live and how our…
I may be the only person in the world who has added more lights to a Christmas tree in the middle of January (and I may have gotten some flack about it on social media), but one of the strings of lights had suddenly blown out entirely, and while most probably would have taken it…
Truth be told, I’ve been working on this post for a couple of weeks, trying not only to figure out what it is that I want to say, but also how to say it. And I meant to finish writing this in a coffee shop yesteday, but for multiple reasons, I did not get there…
A lot has happened since my last post. If you’ve been following my Facebook and Instagram feeds, I have shared a few thoughts on some of what has happened along the way, but for the longest time, so much of it wasn’t my story to tell. The very, very short version is that my dad was diagnosed…
