We are free-falling Everything is strange and changing But it only frightens me when I take my eyes off you You How are you so small And… Read more “Free-Falling”
Author: Jenny
Forever fascinated with how every big thing is made of a million little things. Forever fascinated with how we create our world.
This Cliff
I’m standing at the edge of a precipice, waiting for my daughter to give me a push. I’m not afraid. I was, but no more. I may… Read more “This Cliff”
This Will Not End Well
Loving people isn’t a risk. It’s a promise of loss.
Goals, Trustworthiness, and Stupidity
Being trustworthy means something more than just speaking factual truth.
Like I was Art
She showed me the photo she’d taken without my knowing it And I looked at it And I looked at it And I said nothing It wasn’t… Read more “Like I was Art”
I’m Having a Baby, and…
It’s a growing experience, man.
The Introvert’s Path
But introverts do, on occasion, walk into parties. Sometimes even on purpose.
Redemption
Redemption surprises me.
Doing Hard Things for the Wrong Reasons
I had a belief that anything I didn’t enjoy, I should do. Anything that felt hard was automatically good for me.
The Day We Were Born
“Birthdays are dumb,” said my husband, on his birthday. “Why would you celebrate? It’s not like being a year older is that impressive of an accomplishment.”
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