Tag: love
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Where to begin – 2026
For the first time in my adult life, and in fact for the first time in roughly two decades, I don’t know what I’m doing.
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On anticipatory grief, and the things we carry at the crossroads
There comes a time when the road ends.
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Hope, adulthood, and a family crisis
The only way out is through.
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baby baby baby
Brave little nibling armed with the evolutionary power called cuteness.
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Words I carry (to read when I’m sober)
A peril of going through the internet; you change. It rattles around the head.
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In this other world I’m not living in
There is no cause for grief. To my grandmother.


