Month: August 2020

August 31, 2020

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Today I am 44. 43 has been the worst year of my life. The very very worst and I’ve had a few bad ones. Life gave me lemons this year and there was no way to turn them into lemonade or lemon cake or lemon anything. They piled up and rolled everywhere and rotted. I […]

August 6, 2020

The Four of Us

In writing out that title, I had an odd feeling because my family is now just four and I didn’t put that together until right now. I love symbolism, so who knows. Strap in. In my mind there’s a forest. It isn’t a scary forest, but very reminiscent of the one that grew next to […]

August 2, 2020


My life is starting to feel like an Eminem album. Now we will write about volcanoes meeting tornadoes. Now we will write about recovery. Now we will write about relapse, mom’s spaghetti not required. If I haven’t made it clear, let me start here. My name is Jamie and I’m codependent. I lead with that […]

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