Monthly Archives: July 2012

Me: I really like the title “The Grammar of Grief.” Gabe: Yeah, that’s pretty to the point. Very…. I can’t think of the word, but it’s perfect. Me: 🙂 Thank you. Maybe I can be like Adele and this will spark my … Continue reading →

It’s not the girlfriend. 1) She wasn’t a surprise; I’ve known about her since my birthday. 2) I am pretty realistic about the fact that we make about as much sense together as peanut butter and pickles. What I am … Continue reading →

Preface: I was going to write about this yesterday, but that was interrupted by the addition of another subtraction from my life. Fifteen years. And it was sugar gliders and M&M minis and laughter and hypothetical beanies and lasagna and … Continue reading →

‎”To my first love, I’m grateful for you. Grateful that even though it wasn’t what I hoped for and even though it was never enough, it was. Some things never are…and we were. I won’t forget you. I won’t forget … Continue reading →