
Like a Tattered Page Stuck to Slate
I don’t know why it is hard to find the words sometimes, to string together the thoughts that suddenly jump in front of a completely

I don’t know why it is hard to find the words sometimes, to string together the thoughts that suddenly jump in front of a completely

I wasn’t prepared for menopause. I barely realized I was in perimenopause until a few years ago, and I started questioning how alien my body

I had to go to the laundromat on Sunday. It’s about 25 minutes away, and I didn’t want to go. But I went begrudgingly and

There is no doubt that this year continues to be challenging for so many. Some days my heart is heavy from the chaos and turmoil,

I cried in the shower tonight. I guess I was hoping that the hot water and the sound of silence would somehow magically soothe my

Today, I will not be sad. I will choose happiness instead. Today I will choose laughter. The kind that starts deep in my soul and

“What are you searching for?” my friend asked during one of our many conversations. After a few seconds of silence and her thinking we had

Have you ever lost someone that you cared about, and the grief seemed like it was too much to bear? Could you feel your heart breaking

I love to wander, and one day I took this back road that led me to a marsh. It was a hot, sunny summer day,
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