All I Want for Christmas is a Break in the Spacetime Continuum, or Whatever it Takes to Quilt with the Dead

I dreamt about my dead Nana last night. It was crisp and real and I am shook. She died April 17, 2002. Just weeks before my college graduation, before my life was full of things I know she would appreciate; a couple degrees, a real job, a nice husband, two children, you know, the things … Continue reading All I Want for Christmas is a Break in the Spacetime Continuum, or Whatever it Takes to Quilt with the Dead

Terrible, Thanks for Asking + 11 Songs to Play at my Funeral

Are you ready for the whitest white girl thing I just did? I joined a 5-week long writing club, hosted by a podcast (more about the podcast at the end of this post!) called “Terrible, Thanks for Asking.” Stop rolling your eyes! It was my type of commitment – no rules, no deadlines. Each week … Continue reading Terrible, Thanks for Asking + 11 Songs to Play at my Funeral