Writings

This Is What Romance Looks Like Now

Date night used to mean getting dressed up, eyeliner sharp enough to cut glass, Rex in a shirt that wasn’t wrinkled, and maybe a reservation at a restaurant that didn’t …

Eight Years

Eight years ago, my dad put down his last drink. I didn’t realize at the time how much that decision would ripple through every corner of our family. Back then, …

Life and What Comes After

There’s something that happens when you lose a friend—it’s like the world keeps spinning, but a tiny piece of you just…stops. You still pack lunches, still argue with a seven-year-old …

Giving and Taking

Parenthood has a funny way of turning you into both a giver and a taker, sometimes in the same breath. I give the last bite of my dessert to Nico …

Similarities

It hit me the other day, somewhere between breaking up the 47th argument over a single LEGO piece and cleaning yogurt off the ceiling fan (don’t ask), that Nico and …

Guess Where

There’s something about getting a text in the group chat that just says, “Pack your bags,” that hits different. Especially when you’re a mom who hasn’t been away from laundry …

The Event of a Lifetime

You know how sometimes you hype something up so much in your head that there’s no way reality could ever live up to it? Yeah, that’s what I thought was …