day 15, 198: in one breath
But Martha though. 🙂
day 15,104: all caught up
Cue the anxiety. Commence a quiet panic.
day 15,041: good graceless
It takes a village to be an adult.
day 15,032: that day
You lived 15,372 days.
day 15,030: lullaby for charles
We said our I love you’s, and off you went to try to sleep.
day 15,016: toothy gators
Death comes always and eventually and anyway.
day 15,011: then and now
If we knew up front what it was going to take to become the self we love to be, I’m not sure who among us would choose it.
day 15,010: this is a test
I will launch this blog if it takes me the rest of my 362 days.