Thursday Afternoon – by: Odette

I watched Zoe lining up her dolls on the large rug in the living room. I could feel myself slipping away again and once again, I didn’t understand why…what triggered it, why I could handle some difficult situations, then when there was some normalcy around, I just lost it again. I needed Luna here toContinue reading “Thursday Afternoon – by: Odette”

Back to The Beach – by: Odette

Magic things happen at the beach. First when we pulled up to Luna’s after 8 long hours of driving, and parked out on the sandy street, I noticed a new trampoline in the side-yard of her house. Zoe was yelling “drink, drink” but when I unbuckled her, pulled her out of her seat then pointedContinue reading “Back to The Beach – by: Odette”