On The Mend
Christina’s 12 year old weekly blog
The Field Amidst The Two Houses: A Short Story
And then there is this knowing that affairs, even the love kind, are not blameless. They foil with the future the way God quickens our
I Would Remember
When all is said and done I would remember the snow outside the doctor’s office. The unknowingness in my children’s lives. The struggle to be
You Can Call Me Georgia
Something magical happens when you stop caring about what others think of you. You start to taste a level of freedom that questions all of
The Life After Loss Kidnapper
She resides inside new love. She makes her home within a new memory. She keeps you up at night after a first date. And she
The Long Way Home
It has taken me over 13 years to feel a longer lasting sense of happiness. You might want to yell out but Christina, that’s too
I Wish Time Never Ran Out
I wish I could play music. Sing like an Opera singer. Write as if I have lived many lives. I wish doors opened for me.
Without Roller Skates
Life is prickly. That is where all the stories we tell ourselves come from. The prickly things. We tell ourselves so many things after we
You Find Yourself Standing In Front Of A Crossroad
After a loss, you find yourself standing in front of a crossroad. You can’t decide whether to go left or right. It feels like your
When Nobody Was Watching
The most heartbreaking moments of our lives happen when nobody is watching. Nobody sees us, then. These moments are parts of the larger heartbreak. The
Looking For Daisies
How do you find a way to live life on your terms? How do you shed the armor of pretences? The manners you have been
Once Upon A Time, A Day Came That Took Everything From You
Once upon a time, a day came that took everything from you. And you crumbled at the nothingness. You stepped inside of it looking to
This Is Not About A Friday Night Drink With A Complete Stranger
I haven’t written much about dating after loss. Not because I don’t have a lot to say, but because my conversation with you has always