Someone is Looking for You
Last night, my youngest asks me to tell her stories of when I was a little girl. “What kind of stories?” I ask. “The ones
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Last night, my youngest asks me to tell her stories of when I was a little girl. “What kind of stories?” I ask. “The ones
In this part of the country, it storms at the same time every day. It’s the strangest and most beautiful thing. You learn to stay
I discovered this quote at the public library yesterday. It’s from the Museum Guide from Hayden Plantetarium inside a novel by Lorrie Moore. I read
This morning, we announce that we’ll be picnicking. We have a little basket, fruit, sandwiches, thermoses of drinks, fun snacks, and playing cards. My youngest
I experienced a profound revelation this week: towels don’t ever dry well in the cramped bathroom on their towel bars. They end up emitting that
A friend arrives at my apartment with a gift for me. It’s a huge bouquet of sunflowers. I place them in a plastic cup
This morning, I lean down to look at all the rocks by my apartment. I remember the plea of the psalmist in Psalm 61: “Hear
I know the thing that makes me the worst version of myself. Lack of sleep. Simple. It’s so hard to believe the truth, to stay
I’ll just begin by telling you a certain child in my family vomits seven times last night. This is the other child (not the one
Today marks the 4th day of staying in a small apartment in a new city all day long whilst caring for a child who has