So today concludes the third year, 36th month, and 1,095th day that I’ve been stuck here reminiscing alone about Bryan and he’s been gone living it up in [insert personal belief about positive afterlife here]. I’ve been subconsciously anxious about this day for over a month, yet it’s simultaneously snuck up on me. I haven’t …
Aloha widowinos. As #hotgirlsummer comes to a close and we enter thotumn, I thought I’d check in and see how everyone’s insta-worthy vacays have been going. Oh, what’s that you say? The last 3 months have been pretty much like the previous 408 months (give or take) before it, just hotter and with more body …
About a month ago I got a tattoo to memorialize Bryan. At the risk of sounding like a devotee of Twilight [for the record I AM NOT. I don’t even know what they’re called], Bryan imprinted so profoundly on my life, that it just made sense to leave an imprint on myself to mark that …
“Tony had a perfect life — until his wife Lisa died. After that tragic event, the formerly nice guy changed. After contemplating taking his life, Tony decides he would rather live long enough to punish the world by saying and doing whatever he likes. He thinks of it as a superpower — not caring about …
Don’t. Okay I guess I shall elaborate if I expect this to ever get published in any kind of research journal of fine repute. This is my less than subtle, bitter way of saying I’ve got no …
Today. Today is the day that Bryan has officially been gone 2 years. Sometimes it feels like it just happened yesterday and I’m right back in the shock, sadness, and chaos of those first few days. Other times it feels like it was a dream you wake up from and have a hard time remembering …
As many of you probably have also done recently, I stumbled upon that pixie-esque Japanese delight that is Marie Kondo via her ubiquitous Netflix series, Tidying Up with Mario Kondo. I had a vague notion of who she was via my layman’s knowledge of the cultural zeitgeist, but I was woefully uninformed on the truly …
OMG you guys. Puhleeeze tell me you’ve seen the documentaries about the music festival that never was, Fyre Fest. Not going to lie, I subscribed to Hulu just so I could watch its documentary, Fyre Fraud, only AFTER I devoured the Netflix documentary aptly titled Fyre. For an emotionally unstable widow, these docs are my …
Hola fellow widowinos. It’s 2019 and you know that that means!!!…Absolutely nothing. The new year has never really meant more to me than the passage of time, but as a lonely woman it only serves to highlight the status quo of my less than awesome life. Apologies for my MIA status the past few months. …
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