I have not written anything in the past five months because I had no idea what I should write about,
I decided to read more classics this year, and after finishing Anne of Avonlea, I thought I’d try Jane Eyre
The phone rings at 10, twenty-third of June. “His blood pressure’s dropping. Come see him soon.” I take a deep
When I first started this blog, it was mostly due to boredom and I wanted to start doing more writing.
I woke up this morning and these three words, ‘Happy Father’s Day!’ came into my head. Then I thought, there’s
So June has not been an easy month for me since 2017. It was my dad’s last month on Earth
Your hands feel cold and soft, I hold them, tight. Your breathing slows, each breath inhaled, a fight. Always assuming