by Angela Miller This is what Christmas without you feels like seven years later. I miss you. I always miss you, even when I don’t say it, I’m always thinking it. It’s an ache that perpetually aches– in my heart, my head, my soul– deep within my bones. The you-shaped hole in my heart will […]
When the Holidays Hurt
Have they arrived yet? The holiday cards that hurt. The ones that burn new holes in you. The ones that remind you of every single thing you’re missing. The ones filled with blissful families complete. I remember the burn of the holiday cards the first few Christmases. Every year they would arrive. Every year I’d […]