3/16/05On Saturday, I went to a wedding—a wedding resplendent with laughter, dancing, and joy.
On Monday, I went to the funeral of a beautiful baby boy—a funeral filled with tears, sorrow…and joy.
Little Jackson Katsion should still be safe and warm in his mother’s womb. He was supposed to be born in April—when the flowers were blooming, [...]
Nashville is a city of Starbucks, cell phones, and senseless drivers. Somehow I remembered there being less traffic and more parking spaces; less noise and more quiet. You forget a lot in two years, I suppose.
I was disappointed today when I couldn’t find anyone who could, or even wanted to, hang out. [...]
March 5, 2005
I woke up this morning crying, my wet face buried in my pillow. In that hazy state between wake and sleep, I had let my guard down, and at first I couldn’t quite figure out why. Then memories from the dream that still floated under my eyelids came rushing back. I had dreamt [...]