While learning of my long-forgotten wedding anniversary brings surprised laughs as opposed to emotional feelings, anniversaries have been on my mind lately. We are approaching 10 years since my brother killed himself. Continue Reading →
Two months ago today, I was handed the keys to my new apartment. Today I can say I am moved in. I am (mostly) settled. I live in Seattle.Two months Continue Reading →
Cross country moving is hard. While I can technically say that I now live in Seattle, the reality is that I am still in that in-between place. I’m not homeless, Continue Reading →
No, I didn’t buy a ridiculous sports car, and let’s just say *no comment* on the 20-something boy toys … but, perhaps I’m having a mid-life crisis. Why? Because I Continue Reading →
I’m moving! But, I don’t know when I’m moving, or where I’m moving to. If I’m staying in D.C., or picking up and heading across the country to start a new life in Seattle. Continue Reading →
Where does life after normal end, and a new normal begin? What (or whose) normal am I now living after? Continue Reading →
Well folks, here it is — my first post as an officially divorced woman. Finally, some long-awaited closure to one of my many life dramas. Closure is a strange thing. Continue Reading →
While I refuse to do “resolutions” for the new year (or for anything, really), that doesn’t mean that I won’t use the opportunity of a new year to reflect and Continue Reading →
Well, I’m back anyway. Miss me? First and foremost, Happy New Year! Let me be the first to say, Fuck Off, 2013. You sucked. At any rate, after some time Continue Reading →
So I’m back, kind of. The vertigo for the most part is gone, thanks to that annoying healer known as “time”. Slowly I’m returning to whatever version of normalcy I’ve Continue Reading →