My dad died two years ago today. I miss him every day. I achingly, desperately, want to hug him again. What I would give for one moment with him. To lay my head on his chest, hear him call out (I can’t write the actual sound he made, somewhere between hello and a happy bellow) [...]
Comfort During Fearful Times: My Mom
October 22nd, 2008 · 27 Comments
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Comfort During Fearful Times: It’s Not About Self-Improvement
October 16th, 2008 · 5 Comments
As you may have heard (since I’ve been dithering on about it, non-stop dithering cause I’m so exhilarated to be learning and creating again plus dissolving/having a relationship with my fears) I’m creating a digital hope fest to bring comfort and fear together not because the economy has exploded but because I’VE DISCOVERED I’M AFRAID [...]


