You were supposed to come home again, and help me figure this all out… Little […]
Tag: Death
Get Up, Momma
As I struggled in my puddle on the shower floor, my Boi’s gentle, calm voice cut through the pain, “Get up momma. You don’t belong down there!”
Grace by Grace, Stone to Stone
Heart pounding like it’s going to expire, headache like you won’t live till tomorrow, stabbing […]
“Paciencia no más.”
This whole thing is a waiting game. I will never forget the words of my […]