Time slips by

Sometimes, I wish time could stand still. Slow down just a little bit. I feel like it races by. Days turn into weeks. Weeks turn into months. Mookie just had his fifth birthday. And it’s less than six weeks until his brother died. And I know grammatically, that doesn’t makeRead More…

Sleepless nights

Minutes tick by. Hours drag on. This anxiety in my chest settles in and makes me restless. I’m exhausted, but I can’t sleep. It’s a familiar feeling normally reserved for stormy nights when the wind howls through the trees. Nebraska has enough of them, you’d think I’d eventually get overRead More…