Orange clouds at sunset with a tree in foreground and a hill in the background

The Wind Delivers

The wind delivers me
gentle warm and full bodied

Tessa sitting on a wooden bench outside in front of green grasses and wild flowers. She is sitting with her knees bent sideways to the camera. Her arms are around her knees. She has a white and brown knit cap on, a long sleeve gray shirt with a short sleeve black t-shirt over it, black pants, gray socks and hiking boots

Loss And Light

I used to wish James and I weren’t so close. I used to wish I didn’t call him my best friend, and I wished we didn’t have so much in common. I naively wished these things away, in the hope I could numb the pain of his absence. Losing someone to suicide is so complex. […]

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