Forever Seventy - A Daughter’s Tribute To The Man Who Taught Us Laughter Is The Best Medicine
And then… April 12th changed everything.
Morning coffee will no longer include you physically by mom’s side on FaceTime — however, I don’t doubt you’re within reach of every step she’s taking.
Our hearts ache with the simple thought of not hearing you walk through that front door — the sound of your cane clicking with each step.
Your wandering eye at the dining table as we play a ferocious game of “Jimenez Rule” Rummy.
The Yankee game playing in the background on an astronomically high volume — as you murmur under your breath, “No one can give us back our ‘98 Yankees.”
Or, your infectious belly laughs that have us in stitches right along side with you.
A New Year Reflection: What This Year Gave Me, Took From Me & Taught Me
“I blinked.
I moved.
I sharted.
I moved again.
And then it was Christmas??”
The Art of Trusting Yourself: Lessons in Healing, Alignment, & Self-Love
I’ve been a one-woman show for a long time, carrying every dream, every goal, every vision on my back. And lately, the universe has started rewarding me in quiet, sacred ways – through opportunities, genuine people, and yes, even through love
Divine Timing, Gray Sweatpants, and the Art of Becoming Her
“I’ve known him most of my life.
Yet, to know him like this? To be the one that learns what makes his breath hitch, to hear the sound he makes right before he spills himself deep into me – fuck...”
Romanticize Yourself: Loving Love Is the Bravest Thing You’ll Ever Do
“I appreciate an imaginable lukewarm romance. But I want the kind that makes your breath hitch and your thighs clench. The scene where the enemies-to-lovers couple finally caves, and the camera captures every trembling inhale, every inch closed, until suddenly they’re pressed against a wall and you’re half-screaming at the TV like it’s the SUPER BOWL.”
Friends to Lovers; Patience Is A Virtue
He confidently told me he “brought my A-game”, and I can confidently agree the man knows what he is doing. And as if the Universe wanted to keep me humble, I experienced the worst hot-flash I’ve had to date that very night — it still wasn’t as embarrassing as it should have been.
