It was a good weekend, until it wasn’t. It was the usual: he went to work on a Saturday morning and I did a workout. I squeezed in a session of poi spinning out in the sunshine. We went out and did the weekly shopping, only managing to buy two extra, non-list items, and spent…
Last November, my world was falling apart around me. I had a husband in jail, a family that wanted to lynch him, and the fear of losing everything: my marriage, my home, my job, my life as it was right then. In those twelve days between arrest and bail, I did a lot of writing.…
I really hate this time of year. Nothing good happens at this time of year. Every morning at around 9am, I’ll get a notification from Facebook. You’ve got memories to look back on today! A lot of the time, it’s mundane bullshit from back in the day when checking in at a location on Foursquare…