Katie Swift
Very soon, my friends and I will load up our minivans with suitcases, sleeping bags and kids. We’ll drive up mountains and down the coastline to a place where moss hangs on trees like jewelry- adorning the old oaks with its spongy southern bling. March trailing behind us exhausted in the wind, we’ll drive out of our boring little...
Recently, I entered a writing contest and didn’t win. I didn’t even place actually. Last week when I opened the thanks for entering… email my first feeling was surprise. (I really thought I had a chance) and then, shame. I thought of all the people I had to tell and I started to feel sick. I...
Today I am thinking about Ed, maybe because it’s Tuesday. It was a Tuesday when I opened that door a few years ago. There was a knock and dogs barking and the police officer who hung his head. My father inlaw was 56 years old when he had a heart attack walking to his car....
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