grief

  • On puppy love and flings

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    Sitting on the world’s comfiest loveseat in the world’s coziest living room on the best street in Spain, I’m nestled between the cushion on my left and Nate’s crossed legs on my right. The roman blinds are up, the window is cracked open, and the sunlight is doing its thing for the clothes Nate just…

  • Dear G

    June 16, 2024 The first time I went to visit G, I sat next to a puddle that had iced over the foot of his grave. It was December, my first day back from Spain, and it had been a whole week since he was buried. I read aloud the letter I wrote to him…