F is for February.

Sorry its been quiet around these parts, folks. But, to be entirely truthful, February has more or less sucked. Nothing terrible or life shattering has happened- its just been a long, cold winter, and Ive had way too much free time for thinking.

Response to the call for stories for the second edition of the booklet has been practically non-existent. I think its an important project and resource but I havent had the energy lately to beat people for their stories. The rapidly approaching 2 year anniversary of my husband's death has had me thinking more about how Im spending my own life. Its a complicated mess of emotions that leave me unsure of what I want or need to talk about in this space.

So, maybe when the snow melts and the sun comes out a little bit more I'll have more to say, for now thanks for sticking around and checking back in.