StanNJ
After driving 800 miles non-stop to visit my family, I got lost for the only time that day within 2 blocks of my old home.
After driving 800 miles non-stop to visit my family, I got lost for the only time that day within 2 blocks of my old home.
When I walked into my Grandpa's house I thought a bag of frozen blueberries melted on the floor, only for it to be revealed as a puddle of his own blood.
To this day, I still have no idea what happened to my favorite bra.
I wept when I found her keys tossed on the coffee table.
After surviving 14 years of camping trips, sleepovers, vacations, and airplanes, my beloved panda couldn't make it through rehab.
Only then did I realize how much I had when she told her daughter they lost everything in the fire.
Packing to go back to school, I can't remember where I hid my handcuffs.
Our father's favourite game of deserting us in public places strengthened our sibling bond.
Eating--alone--the warm brownie covered by cold vanilla ice cream and smothered with thick chocolate syrup sure beat finding the highway in the dark.
As I sat here and read all the new sentences of the day I nearly had a mini heart attack when I saw his name, read the sentence and realized that it really is him.
Last night in the car it all seemed so clear, but now with the proverbial pen in my hand I can't seem to find the words.
Three years of memories flooded my head and I gripped the couch while she drunkenly flirted with him all night, right in front of me, before I stormed out forever.
I will never actually see his face, touch him or hear him speak again.