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My Little Denice
I went to the cemetery to visit my friend who died last year. I don’t know why I physically went to the gravesite. I don’t believe she is there. I don’t claim to know what happens after death, but I know everyone has their own beliefs and opinions. I know that Denice had a strong Read more
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Psycho killers and froggy umbrellas
“You’re the character they don’t put in horror movies. You mess everything up but you’re oddly effective. Like you’re hitting the killer with a froggy umbrella and you’re crying and saying you’re sorry. And the killer is all “What the hell, lady?” So my Catherine remembers all of her dreams. In detail. The other night Read more
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Defining Moments
I saw this a few months ago on Facebook. It hit me directly in the gut. I knew exactly the divisions my life had been separated into. Before and after my last relationship/before and after my recent diagnosis. Both were about the same time. Both were so devastating that I thought for sure my life Read more
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A year ago
A year ago I sent a question to a pretty girl who was also looking for friends on a website. She responded with possibly the longest response I have ever received. It was thorough and thoughtful. And a little nervous. That part was cute. We talked some more. A lot. Meanwhile, I was told that Read more
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Crystal
15 years 180 months 782 weeks and 5 days 5479 days It’s been 15 years since my stroke. 15 years. If me and the stroke were married, we’d be exchanging crystal for our anniversary. Almost every year since then I have posted to Facebook a message about valuing life and holding close the people who Read more
