I Never Thought I’d Pity My Mom for Dying
After losing my mom when I was fourteen, going through big life milestones can really run the gamut of “I wish she could be here for this” to “I can’t believe how long I’ve been crying in this Trader Joe’s …
Depression and Art. Obsession with Fart.
I’ve been dealing with depression my entire adult life. If you wanted to pinpoint when it began, you’d be an idiot not to circle the day my mother died. But I’m not sure if her death was the reason for my …
Stop Saying You’re Sorry About my Dead Mother
If you can’t tell by the headline, and if you don’t know me so well, my mother passed away when I was fourteen. Now, your first reaction is probably something along the lines of pity, compassion, empathy, sympathy, or if …