On Remembering.

On Remembering.

I erased you from my memory. Until I was forced to look you in the eye--in a picture I dug up on Facebook. It's true, I was stalking myself. But it was for a good cause. I needed to share my life story with a group of women I'm doing life with right now. So [...]

On Waiting Rooms.

On Waiting Rooms.

My family, well, you could say we all grew up in waiting rooms. We've seen cancer, we've seen tumors, we've seen hearts, we've seen brains, we've seen backs, we've seen all the unknowns, we've seen and felt all the broken. And we've seen the dark, oh, we've seen and felt the very darkest. We're going [...]