in which your protagonist continues a 14 year tradition of hating september
This series begins here. September. A sky blue month with a gash in the middle. I’ve had Septembers like this before. September 4. “There’s always the…
Mama Never Said There’d Be Days Like This, Because Mama Never Thought She’d Get Cancer
(For the past 10 months I’ve been keeping a journal of my life caring for my mother with pancreatic cancer. If you know my mother, kindly…
july
July 1. Driving thought #1: I am capable but not particularly tough. My mother is tough but not particularly capable. Driving thought #2: Everyone is suffering…
bag it tag it
i remember the first time i saw the new yorker totebag. it was at a zine fest this winter and i asked the woman where she…
There Is A June When Corn Is Cut
June 5. Not working takes practice. Even on vacation. And I’m not on vacation. The world of work is known and comforting: make a list, cross…
Will You Go To Bat For The Air Man
(This awful series begins here.) May 3 I was thinking about my mom dying so I missed the turn I was thinking about my mom dying…
some tips
SOME TIPS FOR BUSINESS OWNERS (& others) TAKING CARE OF PEOPLE IN THE HOSPITAL // or similar situations Keep three big totebags in your car at…
