Dying Love

take a ring in your uncertain fingers

An Open Letter to Congress: Apocalypse Edition

I’ve never written a letter like this before; to any of you before. I’ve been proudly voting since I was 18. I grew up with the systematic belief that besides jury duty, our voting rights were the most important tools American citizens have. That it is our moral obligation and duty to preserve democracy by…

these things happen

  In my sorrow I’ve been thinking a great deal about those lost to the great beyond, and the gaps they leave in our life.I think there are certain humans and pets that are unique gifts from God. Whether you believe in one God or many, or the Universe or Mother Earth, there are those…

nothing will ever be the same

You’re not the same as you used to be. You’ve changed. You used to smile more. You showed me you loved me. You used to look at me with happiness. Now you never smile. You stare too much. Why don’t you listen. If you just did it how I said, you wouldn’t have this problem….

my saddest story

I’m not quite sure how to start this. I know where I’m going, but it’s the getting there that’s hard. A conversation has brought some things up; old things, with teeth- and I’m desperate to empty myself. I’ve lived in quiet shame for a long time, and I’m wondering if I just get my story,…