Still Listening from Another Room
Today marks 14 weeks since Penny passed. Fourteen weeks, and I still cry for her. Still miss her. Still find myself stumbling across her absence in ways I can’t always…
Today marks 14 weeks since Penny passed. Fourteen weeks, and I still cry for her. Still miss her. Still find myself stumbling across her absence in ways I can’t always…
It’s been a month since Penny died. And I’ve tried. I’ve really, really tried to sit down and write something about her—about what she meant, what losing her has done…
I’ve been playing with the idea of this blog for a while now. That probably doesn’t surprise anyone who knows me — I’m no stranger to dabbling with websites. I’ve…
Sometimes the soul just needs to get out into the woods. That especially rings true for mine. Up to this point, I’ve tried sharing what I’ve called our “adventures” on…