Dear Love —
I stopped searching for you some time ago; you’re just too hard to find. But then, out of…
In November 2020, my older brother (50) died. August 2021, my sister (48) dies too. Dad (67) died in…
Dear Life —
You are beautiful but also hard.
Dear Death —
I demand that you return the things and people you’ve taken without asking.
I’m finding it difficult to return to normal — to flip the switch and be back in-person at work, at church, in my own life —…
This year Mom would have been 70. I don’t remember her laugh or the scent of her perfume, but I remember how she made…
