I Let A Good One Go And I Don’t Feel Bad

I Let A Good One Go And I Don’t Feel Bad

I’m not sure about you, but I’m at the age where folks start giving you the side-eye when they find out that you’re single and childless. I mean, I get it. 30 is in the horizon and 27… well, 27 is right at the nose.…

I Took My Time Writing About George Floyd

I Took My Time Writing About George Floyd

I took my time writing about George. Not because I didn’t have thoughts worth sharing, but because George was different. George was family to a very good friend of mine and I didn’t want my profile adding to the stream of images and hashtags already…

We Still Have Time

We Still Have Time

My Great Nana passed away last week and I’ve been hesitant to post about it. Nan was older, had more than her share of health issues and a body that’s endured more physical and emotional trauma than some know. It feels disingenuous accepting condolences for…

I Lost Track of Time.

I Lost Track of Time.

I didn’t realize how much time had gone by since I last checked in with you guys. November 6th, a Wednesday. I had felt myself slowly drifting back into that familiar darkness for weeks but decided I’d stay in the light, smile, engage, and make…