For Your Understanding

It is nearly two years. It is nearly two years with a cat only for a roommate to listen to me fume and fuss, meow and hiss. It is nearly two years of making all my own mistakes and owning them. Making all my own triumphs and thanking God for the ability to move beyond

Busy Thinking

Mainly, I have been thinking. Composing conversations in my head.

Progress in a Forward Direction

Any step forward is progress. That means I am not regressing. It does not mean that some days I take two step backwards. That’s just retracing your steps to make sure you leave no one behind, meaning myself. Recently, at long last, I find it easier to cry. It took longer than a year to