Today I would like to start a new project. We can call it The Positive Memory Project (if we’re naming it, but I don’t know if it needs one). I’ve been doing this thing, where my brain will flash through my head vivid images that are attached to strong negative emotions. It will happen at the […]
I still remember April 18, 2014 like it was yesterday. I’d been with my parents for almost a week at that point. I refused to go anywhere because I wanted to spend every last minute of my mom’s life with her. I knew I was letting work slip and didn’t care. I would later be asked to step down as manager of my department because while she was dying of cancer, I was no longer able to pull long days and work the insane load that was my old job. I just couldn’t care any less about it. I had a real emergency on my hands. Work could wait. My mom couldn’t.
Guys, have you ever gone through a rough year, and suddenly a band’s music is the only thing that you can listen to and feel whole? Ok, not everyone responds to music like I do, but perhaps I get it from my mom. She was musically inclined and quite successful at it. Last week I […]
I haven’t written on here for a couple of weeks. I have felt a little bit of social media overload because my new job requires me to surf social media all day. While I love it, and have discovered such a vast array of new amazing blogs that it makes my head spin, I haven’t thought much about […]
Grief is an interesting beast. I know you’ve definitely heard THAT before if you’ve been visiting my blog over the past year. I know that time and returning to normal life are the only things that will heal a grieving heart, but it still provides frustration nonetheless. There’s that never ending urge to take a […]
I recently went to see Sara Bareilles perform at The Great Saltair, here in Utah. (The view out there is incredible!) She stopped here during her Little Black Dress Tour (WOOOO HOOOOO!) and it was a great show, as expected. Justin went with me, and we found ourselves a nice little seat in the back. […]