1.23.12

Two years ago today you walked to the park to sit on your bench and pray for the journey you would embark We weren’t ready to accept that you wouldn’t come back home, but you had already left; good thing you’re not alone. If I could change fate I would have it my way. The…

The Sweet Part of Life

It’s 5pm and I, the coffee drinker, have asked for some tea. Why tea? Because everything about today is different and I’d like some sugar. The snow won’t stop falling but it won’t stop me from visiting my abuelita. That strong, courageous, and admirable woman that I haven’t seen since Christmas; the day my heart…