What happens when it’s over?

January 10th, 2009

I ran 4.8 miles yesterday, the longest I’ve run since my hip injury last year. I wanted to send him a text and tell him; I knew he would be proud of me. But I couldn’t. Because he asked me not to.
I pulled gum out of my purse and it reminded me of how he [...]


Searching for footing

January 9th, 2009

I am riding in the car on the way home from Greensboro, N.C., where I have been tagging along with Jeff for two days while he went on a work trip and I went with him to relax and play in the hotel.
Instead of relaxing and playing, I was hit hard with some news that [...]