At the outset of a really big year…

At the outset of a really big year…

by | Jan 2, 2016 | The Weed

This year feels big to me. I’m halfway through being 35. Maybe that’s why. If there is any youth in me left, I feel like it’s about to eked out in the next few years, like the last blobs of toothpaste in an almost empty tube. I still look almost...

Birthday

by | Oct 28, 2015 | The Weed

This is another sad post about my mom. Today’s her birthday. BTW, I have another post I’m working on about my trip to Rexburg, which was a really great experience. But before I finish that, I felt the desire to post what I wrote on my Mom’s Facebook...

Strange, the things that bring out the grief.

by | Oct 12, 2015 | The Weed

A sentence, transcribing my mom’s journal. She says “I’m going to miss Relief Society, but I’ll be back soon enough. . .” She is 25. I’ve just been born. She has been called to be in Primary, and she is excited to be working with...
Sometimes Saints Swear

Sometimes Saints Swear

by | Oct 9, 2015 | The Weed

Hey! I’m posting again like the champion blogger that I was always destined to be. YAY!!!!! I have a few things to post in response to my last entry, because apparently I can’t blog about anything except blogging itself. That’s how the professionals...
This is a post I wrote in the middle of the night.

This is a post I wrote in the middle of the night.

by | Oct 6, 2015 | The Weed

And then I woke up and read it and it amused me. So here you go! So, I haven’t posted for four months, and I just got word that my advertisers are like “listen, we’re good.” And I was like like “what do you mean?” and they were like...