A Goodbye Letter to 2020
Dearest 2020, I knew you were trouble from the start. While I am grateful for myriad things – extra one-on-one time with my father, a slower pace at home,...
Dearest 2020, I knew you were trouble from the start. While I am grateful for myriad things – extra one-on-one time with my father, a slower pace at home,...
Before Dad passed away, we all talked about what he wanted to happen with his remains. No question, his heart belongs to West Virginia, but a good chunk of it a...
Here I go again asking that you keep my family in your thoughts: My grandpa died suddenly and swiftly on Sunday evening. My first thought was this: In what crue...
Last week I sat in the car with a dear friend as I finally said the words I’ve been holding in for a while: “I think I’m depressed.” She...
Having enjoyed a few of Lisa Jewell’s recent novels (The Family Upstairs, The House We Grew Up In, I Found You), I went back to some of her earlier work a...
Ten years ago this week, we took family photos in Amarillo. It was a weird time – Chuck was living back in Chattanooga to help care for his mother while t...