It’s the minutiae of things that have to be done after someone dies that boggles my mind. It’s as if I have an ever-growing list of things… Read more “Death and minutiae”

I feel numb a lot of the time. It’s hard to explain. I can do my usual life things like groceries, laundry, planning dinner, even seeing friends,… Read more “Death and the future”

I was reminded of good memories with my father yesterday. Just by chance a restaurant we used to go to years ago was mentioned. It made me… Read more “Memories are all I have”

The library is lending books again finally after being closed since mid-March. These books sitting in my living room waiting to be read make me ridiculously happy.… Read more “Books are happiness”

My father died a couple months ago and I didn’t know a person’s life can be reduced to three small moving boxes and some antique furniture. I… Read more “Death reduced”