9 Things I’ve learned Since I Lost My Dad 11 Years Ago
Telling people what happened is just as difficult for me now as it was 11 years ago.
An Open Letter To The Unfinished Books On My Bedside Table
Unfinished books, must you look peevishly at me from your bedside perch of eternal judgment? You represent all that I haven’t done because I’m too busy drinking and watching How I Met Your Mother reruns.