My kids can be A LOT. I’ve actually been asking other parents recently about strong willed children, because if that’s a real thing, I’ve definitely got some. I have really, deeply struggled in my identity as a mom. And in countless moments, I have really struggled in my ability to connect and be present in… Continue reading Almost Missed
Mar 22 2020 | 23:48 There’s this book I haven’t read and so I don’t really know its content, but the title has certainly given me quite a lot to imagine. It’s called “The Body Keeps the Score,” and what a true statement that is. I wonder where our body physically holds our dreams. I… Continue reading Dreaming
It's hard for me to say what I was like as a child. I envy those who access with ease their childhood scenes. It's like my memory fails me and for the moments it doesn't, they begin to rise in my mind's eye but somehow get caught in my throat like those words you don't… Continue reading Focus
Tiny plump fingers with dirty untrimmed nails drew blood from my face today. The same fingers that I've kissed no less than a thousand splendid times in his one year on earth, cut my face open when I dared to lean in and ask for a kiss back. How can my heart love so desperately… Continue reading Bleeding
John Roquemore is ...... ... tenth anniversary.