death
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Undone in Burlington
I don’t know if it was the beautiful trees or engaging conversation, but my decades younger cousin, Megan, overshot the entrance to the Burlington, Vermont airport. It was a quick turnaround–maybe two minutes–and we were the only car at the… Continue reading
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A Grief Observed
No one told me about the inescapable, overwhelming exhaustion… emergency naps lasting for hours…involuntary yawns reaching deep without warning…brain fog making accessing ordinary words difficult. I knew about the contentment upon waking lasting for mere seconds… playfully enticing me into happiness… … Continue reading
