The day that the parallel realm of “should have” began.
On this day last year, you should have returned home from your three week travels.
Perhaps that is why I tell you an inordinate amount of times today, while Audrey is at a friend’s or quietly while she is in the other room, “You never came home…you never came back.”
“I miss you.”
List-making in a Dark Time
For any other list-makers out there, I published this on HerStories yesterday.""In this time of quarantine, my lists are offering me space outside of the walls of my home, a way of making sense of chaos, a self-imposed structure on structure-less days, and even a way...