A story was once told, of how I stashed a letter from home and got ambushed by a letter from ‘home’. *** The weekend that was. Life is worth writing home about. I am in my 2nd year in Highschool.…
This is Part 2 of the Mothering Without a Mother series that runs on this blog. Part 1 was an Apostrophe to my loving Mother on Mother’s Day. Indulge. On a ‘normal’ day, I would be mindful that the only…
Mothering Without a Mother has been put into a series that shall be posted here once in a while. In honour of Mother’s Day this weekend, I decided to hit up a long-lost loved one through my repurposed Apostrophe archives. One…
