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Longer Than I Meant To
I spent nearly four months volunteering at a hostel in Guatemala before making my way to…
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The Work Doesn’t Stop
You identify your triggers. You learn where they came from, what they look like, how they…
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The Email Wasn’t For Him
I can still remember what it felt like to wait. Not for him to change his…
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No Contact, No Trace
When I was reading through those journals, I remembered a book I’d bought during that time:…
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The Woman In The Journals
When I was packing up my apartment before leaving for Guatemala, I came across the two…
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Relief Isn’t Healing
Looking back now, the months after the separation don’t exist in my memory as individual days.…
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Can We Talk For A Minute?
For the first few weeks after Mike moved out, I found reasons to call him. There…
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The Hardest Phone Call
There was one phone call I kept putting off. Not because I didn’t want my parents…
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Held
Much to my disbelief—and if I’m being honest, my frustration—life didn’t stop when Mike walked out…
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Sitting With Her
There’s still a lot left to write about the after. The weeks and months between that…