Month: December 2015

I don't do New Year's resolutions.  But I do do New Year's goals. (*snort* do do.) (Hey, I know this post is gonna get heavy, so I'm getting my humor where I can.) It's been a decade-long tradition: each year, I would write up a little summary of the year that had transpired, followed by… Continue reading New Year’s Goals After an Unraveling Year →

(For Part One) It's 2014.  I'm in tears in my parents' kitchen.  Somewhere in the back of my mind, there's a part of me that can't help but laugh: most traumatic Thanksgiving ever, and no one is even arguing. For a few brief moments, I allow myself exactly the level of sorrow that had been building… Continue reading A Need for Christmas Spirit (Part 2) →