The anticipation was almost more than I could bear. I had been planning the surprise for 4 months, and it seemed August 8th would never arrive. I nearly ruined the surprise on several occasions, and it began to feel like it could burst out of my mouth at any moment without warning. I told very few people about the surprise in hopes of containing it.
Finally, the date arrived, and my younger sister, Jillian, and I set out on our trip to unveil the big surprise. Continue reading
My locket always reminds me to grab my cane. But I don’t always remember to wear my locket. When my friend Emily first gave it to me last summer, in memory of a crazy, divine experience , I wore it a lot, and I carried my cane a fair amount. But over time, I’ve come up with all kinds of excuses not to wear my locket. None of them good ones.
What if it falls off my neck, and I lose it? What if it doesn’t go with my sweatpants? What if I become the weird locket girl who doesn’t even shower without it? Continue reading