Follow me and – if compelled – count every word. This is the start of a flash-fiction journey. Stick around for the ride and fuhgeddabout everything else.
The tiny clothes stacked neatly in your closet remind me of how quickly you've grown and how hard it is for me to accept it. If the size difference of your shirts aren’t proof enough, the No. 2 pencil marks on the inside of your closet is validation. The baby socks once fit baby feet.... Continue Reading →
The thought of leisurely running, if that’s what you want to call it, is the last item on a long to-do list for a mom of two who works full time and opts to cook dinner more than ordering takeout. A nearly five year gap between running. That’s how long it’s been. I went from... Continue Reading →
It was my college graduation and one of the many falling outs I had with my grandfather turned out to be the last. He died five years later in 2017. Poof. He was gone. Five years in silence lead to forever. It was so long ago I’m not entirely sure why I felt betrayed and... Continue Reading →
I'm restarting a journey that I put off for too long. Procrastination had the best of me, but I'm putting the kibosh on the delay. I decided to challenge myself - a post a day for the next year. And this time, I feel ready for the test. In 365 days this blog will become... Continue Reading →
Kristina M. Nasuti