I have to let you go. It’s important for me, almost crucial, that I have you. And if I must give my love over to the possibility, uncertainty will hold my heart. I have to guard my soul against hope. From the inevitable worry of your well being and fear of your resentment. Every time […]

I will never forget the day a 10-year-old told me you were dead. There was no soliloquy added to better aid the delivery, just, “GG died.” He knew more than I did that day. Therefore I would spend months crying about broken jewelry, over relating to yogi personality types, and dreading my mortality as though […]