Word of the Year — The Halfway Point
Healing will not be an absence of this pain but rather holding the sadness and still finding a way to move forward.
Whatever Your Hand Finds to Do
But not all moments need to be immortalised.
Menace
The woodchuck I didn’t manage to beat in year four is back, and now she has “Never Surrender” tattooed on her chest.
Every Good Gift
This man loves to be alive.
Purity Is Misery
I don’t know what “knowledge is merely daylight masquerading as God” means, but it sure sounds true.
East Coast Ice Cream Zagat
I want to know a place like L.M. Montgomery knows Prince Edward Island.
Rebuilding Beautiful
It means so much to me that I can hardly bear to let other people know that I’m struggling to keep it afloat.
At Pickerel Lake Again
I don’t talk as much as I used to on these walks.
Won’t It Be Fun
Stop fussing about the alternatives or worrying about wrong turns.
I’ll Just Be in the Parking Lot, Struggling
And if I had started to feel faint, I’m not sure I would have let her see.
