Grief | Come Along
Come along grief, I’m still learning from you.
Come along grief, I’m still learning from you.
Meet one of my favorite things in the world. This is a cooker, welded by my dad in the late 80s, early 90s. He started cooking crawfish for my birthday when I was 15. I didn’t like crawfish at the time, but he would simply say ‘sometimes it’s about feedin’ people little’n’. To a spoiled […]
My mom always had something to say. Even when she had the emergency in Fall 2017 that would mark her last year of life, she had SO much to say, we had to sedate her in order to Careflight her 4 hours to Houston. The reality of her not speaking the first 12 hours I […]
My mom always knew how to wear make-up, clothes, and accessories. She was known as ‘Weazer’ to those closest to her and my friends always called her Mama Anne. Her heart was huge, and her love was overbearing. We had a rough decade or 2, but I know that I am the luckiest adopted daughter […]
Regret is like a tourist location… okay to visit from time to time, but not ideal for permanent residence. The cost is high. 4 hours away and 3 hours after my mom went into surgery, a nurse called and said the words that do not sit well with anyone, “Mrs. Davis, the doctor would like […]