Let It Hurt

But what is grief if not love persevering? Wandavision

Near Misses

I’ve lived through some terrible things in my life, some of which actually happened. Mark Twain

Pink Marguerite daisies

Mothered

She’s the place you came from, your first home, and she’s the map you follow with every step you take.

Jimmy is in the ocean wearing swim trunks. His arms are outstretched, reaching to catch a football.

Let It Rain Down

You can’t stop time. You can’t capture light. You can only turn your face up and let it rain down. The Memory Keeper’s Daughter

A small glass jar laying on its side, open to the right. Next to the opening is a red lid.

The Last Jar

That first taste takes me back. In that taste, I can feel her bustling around the kitchen, the mish-mash of heat from the oven and cool breeze from the back door, ajar. In that taste, she is there, in the kitchen. Nikesh Shukla

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