I keep hitting pause on this story I should share.
What story you may ask, my story.
I was determined to start writing again come April 1 and then it didn’t happen.
It happened.
When the Pandemic put us in quarantine I held my breath.
I thought it will only be a matter of time when someone I know will die from Covid-19.
The other night on social media one of my friends from work posted about a student who is going through hard times.
The student’s mom has COVID-19 and is on a ventilator and is declining in health. The student contacted the teacher about it letting…
On a night like this I am flooded with memories of my toddler running around the house giggling and playing. Thinking of the…
Follow in your mother’s footsteps.
It stopped. It all just stopped. The world, my writing, my child’s school, my workplace, my favorite places and seeing my family and friends.
Sunday for my family is always the start of the week not the end of the week.
Ugh.
When I was younger I began to have anxiety. No one recognized it as such. It wasn’t until 5th grade that I…