Eight Years

I have been sober eight years. That is long enough that now I have to count to figure it out. How manyyears has it been? Well, how old is the …

Life and What Comes After

I sit here on the couch, and I don’t know what to do. I had planned to use the pool at the nearby gym, arespite from the unrelenting heat. But …

Giving and Taking

Giving. It’s what most women are trained to do pretty much since birth. Here’s this dolly, nurture it. Here’sthis house, it’s your job to make sure it’s welcoming and clean. …

Similarities

As she stares out the window, enraptured by chirping teases, Her tail swishing against the sill with absent brushing flicks, So I gaze at the yellowing images; Places I have been …

Guess Where

Just so you know, this is a stand-in post. It’s not a real post. I miss you and this blog like crazy right now, but I wouldn’t want to lie …

The Event of a Lifetime

I’m usually in my pajamas by seven, and in bed by nine-thirty. A party animal I am not.But that night, when the concert hadn’t started by the promised seven–and then …

Walmart Trunks

“I am so sorry,” I repeated for maybe the fortieth time as Mike and I walked through the automatic doors of a store we both didn’t want to enter. “No, …