writing
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Three Generations and a Lunch Date
Yesterday, I spent the afternoon with my grandmother—who will be ninety-two this year. Ninety-two. Let that sink in. She’s literally twice my age, which feels impossible and miraculous all at the same time. And the best part? She had no… Continue reading
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You Might Say I’m a Dreamer
Because some sparks never really go out—they just wait for you to notice them again. I picked up a shirt today at PopShelf. Cute little thing. It says, “You Might Say I’m a Dreamer.” And my first reaction? Ha! Not… Continue reading
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Invisible Illness
It’s 12:36 AM on 7/15/25. I’m finally starting to feel slightly better. It’s been a very long night (and day). I’ve felt like my body was staging a full-on rebellion. Headache that wouldn’t quit? Check. Stomachache that felt endless? Double… Continue reading
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Introduction
Hello, hello, hello!Yes, I’m shouting into the void — a glorious internet vacuum where no one will probably ever read this… and you know what? I’m totally fine with that. But if you did happen to stumble upon this tiny… Continue reading



