Category: loss
That Tuesday in August
About mid-July, my subconscious starts to remind the rest of my being that the beginning of August is approaching. Scriptures, memories, timing, it all starts b...
BTHO Eugene!
Lots of our friends have gotten married over the years. We’ve been in many weddings and made many new “friends” for the weekend. We usually en...
I Wasn’t Going to Go There
Robin Williams. I wasn’t going to go there. I don’t feel like I lost a long lost friend or some of the emotional connections to childhood movies tha...
Eight-Seven
It’s etched in my memory as eight-seven: August 7th. It’s today. It’s here. This photo will always be August 7th to me. I remember it so vivid...
In the Dark
Running isn’t really therapy for me; no, it’s more or less the downfall of my OCD brain. I count steps, calculate percentages, compare paces, and mo...