on death and grief
I don’t mean to write about these topics so much. I don’t mean to be the girl who is sad. But lately this all seems to surround me. My dad has open heart surgery. We mark the two year “anniversary” of my mother’s death. And I learn of three deaths in the span of two weeks. The first was pretty remote to me. The second was less so. And the third. Well, that one...
i wrote this one year plus one day ago. →
It all still holds pretty true. I still don’t know what to do. Needless to say it’s weird being back in a hospital these days. The timing of everything is fairly ridiculous. But, the circumstances are different. And more positive. And fortunately, we have not had to repeat a room. Now. I promise this ends it. No more maudlin crap from me. I’ll post some ridiculous...
I’m a neurotic bastard who freaks out over the littlest things. I’ve been conditioned to always expect the worst to happen. I’m on perpetual lookout for the so-called “other shoe” to come crashing on my head. But, really, the past two years have been calm from the panic. I’ve even been, what some might say, optimistic. I bought a place that I love and adore. I finally started to free my...
BLOGGING via TYPEWRITER.: Going to my first hockey... →
thegreg: notthatkindagay: Washington Caps vs. …Columbus Blue Jackets…? What kind of name…? “Hey everyone, you excited for our home team, the Blue Jackets? Yay. Go, Blue… Jackets. We really know how to… keep you…warm.” There are many obscure sports teams in American sports; the… So, basically, the Connecticut Whale could have been worse? Still not sure.