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11-15-2021

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10-12-2021

A year ago, I was standing in the kitchen of an acquaintance’s house that I agreed to house and pet-sit for. I swayed with Maddox on my chest, stirring the pot, while Scarlett carefully eye’d Martha...

6-24-2021

6-24-2021

When I am hungry for my mother, I find myself making a peanut butter and jelly. Not because I remember her making them on homemade bread (she didn’t) or because she made her jam (she didn’t), but...

3-29-2021

3-29-2021

The truth is, I’ve been wanting to write but I’ve struggled naming or placing my feelings aside from fragmented bits of information. The extent of my articulating feels like watching ink run down a...

2-16-2021

2-16-2021

It’s 5:03 and I’m splashing water on my face, ritualistic, willing it to revive me. Is that... barf? In the toilet? Who barfed? I ask Scarlett if she was feeling okay and she responds, very...

2-2-2021

2-2-2021

I’ve been forced to sit down and really examine somethings lately, but especially the way I subscribe to exhaustion = Doing It Right aka Success, but also... Not really having a choice. From the...

1-20-2021

You won’t get nutrition information from me. Not calories, not a macro breakdown, not whether or not something I make is “keto friendly” (surprise, it’s not!) I’ll tell you about allergens, because...