Cleaning Out the Skeletons
I’m trying to make myself whole again and thinking about people who I’ve hurt or am currently in incommunicado with. There aren’t many. Really just two. Here’s one hand-crafted notecard I’m sending to someone today. Dear Andy, I hope you…
Sleeping with the Enemy
oh cecilia…sorry this is long. i wrote it mainly for myself. no need to read anytime soon. save for a rainy day 😉 i was in such a rage last night. i couldn’t stop shaking and sobbing. i wanted to…
Whispers Between Friends
Hi sweetie pie, James and I are still talking although in a much more limited capacity. He called yesterday to say he misses and loves me, which was really nice to hear, and asked if he could still come to the party….
Night and Day
My sister and I grew up practically twins. We look alike. My parents could never tell us apart on the phone. “Therese, Cat, no Therese?” We’re less than two years apart in age. People would stop us on the…
Live Blogging with Two Soulmates On Hand
David–the guy I went out on a date with on Friday night–was at an ultimate frisbee tournament all weekend. Here are the post-date emails. —————————– david, hope you rocked the tournament! catherine —————————— Thanks Catherine! You’re a sweetie! Yes, we…