Writings
Thoughtful words, with room to linger.
Notes on connection, craftsmanship, and the things we notice along the way.
All I Want for Christmas Is Rehab
I went into rehab expecting to stay for 30 days. I stayed for 97. But to explain how I got there, we have to go back a ways.
Sorry, not sorry.
I’m not looking for sorries, I’m sharing my stories. As you learn of my past, I hope you’ll see what I’m growing and have a desire to grow with me.
Getting Older & Making Friends
A short letter I shared with my high school class after our 20-year reunion. On getting older, making friends, and the rare gift of a shared past.
