Operation: Write Stuff

Welcome to my newest project! I say that both to you, the reader (who I very much hope exists), and to myself. I'm not sure either of us knows what we're in for. Once the Coronavirus hit and I was banished to my home with more free time than I've ever had in my life,... Continue Reading →

Estate Sale

Epic Toy Sale.  Free admission, lots upstairs, more rooms at the back. With no warning, my childhood home has become a museum of my life. Maybe I should offer tours: Look, there’s the dress I wore to the senior year homecoming dance; this is my ballet Barbie with all of her bendy joints, the one... Continue Reading →

Denny’s and Keys

I went to Late Nite Denny’s alone for the second time in my life. The first time I went, it was because I didn’t know what to do with myself. I had just come from a visit to the hospital, where my dad was a frequent resident. I couldn’t bring myself to go home yet,... Continue Reading →

After 3 Years

Hey Dad, Today marks 3 years since you went on to the next adventure. It’s crazy because it doesn’t feel anywhere near that long, but it also feels like it’s been forever. I finally started reading your memoirs and journals and looking through your photo albums. It’s been a really interesting experience because I’ve learned... Continue Reading →

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