There's something to be said about breakups and getting back together (or not). But what about the in-between?

TW: death, anxiety, PTSD, accidents. TLDR: My parents have both had true near-death experiences and we commemorate those days.

If 2019 was the year of talking the talk (learning, growing, maturing), 2020 was the year of walking the walk (dating! scary!).

I stood up next to him and the bed had four egg yolks/whites scattered throughout the bed and next to where I was laying was soaking wet.

tldr; the sonder is real. you'll wanna read this one.

I watched the oldest dog grab hold of her wrist like it was in slow motion. Her scream was so clear it was like she was in the room with me.

I get on the plane and suffer through a 15-hour flight from wherever the hell I lived all the way to North Bay (LOL).

Some people think coffee is comforting. Or red wine. Couldn't be me... yuck. If you're in need of comfort, get hygge with it!