In a dream, I heard her laughter. She bounced on the bed I could feel her arms around me, and see her curls wrap around her face. As always, her hair flew unkempt, unbrushed as if she'd just read Where the Wild Things Are. I'd laugh and tell her, "She was one of the the… Continue reading Dreams for My Children: a Poem for Corrie and Her Brother
Tag: atypical
Not Your Average Teacher: Atypical, LEGO Educator and Published
I celebrate 20 publications. I celebrate and embrace being atypical. I honor and remember that grief does not define me, but is a part of me.
What I Found Out
We want to know, but we don’t want to know.
Busting Up the Brick in the Wall
Because as exhausting as my list of social cue questions is for me, imagine how many people there are who feel that way.
The Only Place I Ever Felt Normal
She was a touchstone for the last time I felt safe before I entered what would lead to an almost photographic memory of torture in middle school.
The Evolution of a Writer
I'm fine with writing though because it doesn't lie to your face or just disappear.