Into the Mess
My friend could barely look me in the eyes. She had opened the door just a fraction. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
If we look, we can see him. His love. His touch. Everywhere.
My friend could barely look me in the eyes. She had opened the door just a fraction. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Savannah came up on me as the tears rolled down my cheeks. Like any 9-year-old, she wasn’t quite sure what to do. “Ummm, Mom?” I
It’s one of those movies that stays with me. I remember when I saw it, with who and where – and that was way back
I remember it well. I was a single mom and it was another stupid Valentine’s Day. I’d been on my own for years and it
I had no idea how much bunnies poop. It was a lot with two bunnies, but now we have nine. Mom, Dad and seven babies.
She warned us. “I see sharks here all the time. They come into the shallow. If you see fish jumping, that’s a sure sign. Get
I refuse. Recently I’ve seen multiple articles where flying the flag is viewed as divisive. If you fly the flag, one person said, it screams
They say a picture is worth a thousand words, but this one holds a thousand stories. It was pouring down rain as we all got
I hate crying. The salty tears, the runny nose, the burning eyeballs. I especially don’t like how my contacts get all gunky and dry. Not
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