“Are you willing to let the leaves fall?” This year-old Insta post struck a nerve with me, as we once again turned seasons and as I …
Leaving
Remaining Uprooted
I didn't expect it to hurt this much: the leaving. the last-time-to-see this or that person. the last drives on intolerably bumpy roads that …
Return
To the one who stayed, and now must return, dear friend, dear self, You didn't want to stay. Everything within you was ready to go. …