At some point, the place where you once shared so much laughter and tears and dreams and many many (too many) meals no longer feels like yours any more. It becomes…
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Our elderly neighbors across the street are moving to assisted living. In the past year, they have endured a series of health problems, so it was the logical next step. I…
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…and tomorrow, I have to go back to work. ugh. I’ve worked entirely too much the past few days. It has felt, at times, as if Im back in architecture school.…
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When I looked at the countertop, now a clean blue plane, I saw Max and me carving his first pumpkin one Halloween. I saw my computer with me in front of…