If you're reading this, you probably know me, which means you probably know that my husband, Patrick, died by suicide on November 29th. It feels weird and stupid to be writing this here. But I feel like I want to say something. So I guess this is my way of putting things out there. I'm … Continue reading aftermath
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In Mundo Cervorum
On a warm day in early November, I walk from the paved Metroparks path that runs parallel to the road, and step into the shade where a new path forks off, marked with a “no bikes” sign. My baby is asleep in her wrap, warm against my body. Carrying her like this reminds me of … Continue reading In Mundo Cervorum