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i’m feeling melancholy. so very melancholy. oh, i’m excited. excited for danica and ryan. but i’m rather melancholy. why does she have to go? my sibling’s are my friends. my closest friends. and i hate when they leave me. i realized the other day that i’m the oldest one home now. perhaps it’s because danica… Continue reading

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i don’t think i’ve ever been more nervous right before a recital. the funny thing is — i’m not even playing in this one. but all my kids are. and right now i can think of a million things i should have done to make sure everyone was comfortable and was actually going to get… Continue reading