September 7, 2009
I just don’t know what to say anymore.
Last night on Twitter, I told Scary Mommy that I am blogstipated. And I am. I want to write but the words won’t come right now. I don’t know, maybe I’m using all of them up during the day, when I write for money. Maybe I’m just pushing [...]
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September 2, 2009
I really didn’t expect the fifth anniversary of my father’s death to hit me as hard as it did.
Granted, I’m a little vulnerable at the moment, but generally speaking, the grief I feel over the loss of him has changed drastically since that first, unbearable year of mourning. It’s lost the sharp edges, worn down [...]
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