Where did we leave off? Well, my list ended in October.  Commemorating my first year without you. Is commemorating the right word to use? It feels weird. I ran 50+ miles on October 12, and three days later, it was one full year.  And here we are today, two years. It's funny because before you died, I was fortunate not to have experienced a loss like this. And in my mind, I had ideas of how grief would be and how things would feel when I "finally" did. I thought the anniv

There are no finish lines.  Only starting lines where I am fortunate enough to get to start over again, and somehow, always meet a better version of myself than before.

Life lately has felt noisy. It's overwhelming, but not the overwhelming I’m used to.  Just noisy.  There’s so much in my head that I’m...

It’s a privilege to have good parents. If you’re fortunate, you have parents that you love. It’s a familial, friendly love that’s...

I saw a quote describing moms as “the person who has done more for you than anyone in the world," and I wholeheartedly agree.