Dear Tori, It has been three hundred and sixty-five days. And it’s weird, because I lived twenty-six years without ever knowing you, but this one year that followed a mere two years of friendship, has felt like a lifetime. I guess that’s what happens when someone impacts your life so profoundly. Even now, barely fifty … More Dear Tori.
Dear Aunt Leisa, It’s been too long. I look at the calendar and my heart hurts figuring out when the last time was that we talked. I loved listening to your stories; your quirky, crackled laugh. Has it really been that long? Does time really keep moving, despite the brokenness left behind? How is it possible … More An Unsent Letter