Parenthood

Kids are aliens. Mine were just like me: wonderfully weird and feisty. These posts cover raising kids, religion, disability, punk and how I became somewhat normal. Somewhat.

a boy laying in a hospital bed at home, smiling through the bed rail at the camera while inadvertently flipping the bird

Prison Wholeness - 2019

When you died, it ceased being a home-it became a prison. A prison to the memories, to the what-ifs, to the dreams never seen. It was no...

Nebulous Wonder

Mar 101 min read

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a lit memorial candle on a pile of flower blooms

Mourning Ritual - 2018

Mourning ritual, Morning ritual. I pause where your bed once was, Where YOU once were, In life and in death. Did you see me? Then? Now?...

Nebulous Wonder

Mar 102 min read

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