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A Little Each Day

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August 23, 2026 Today’s update. Remember yesterday when I said I was going to tackle laundry today? Yeah. About that. I couldn’t sleep last night. I don’t even know why. There wasn’t a cricket holding… 

Two Truths and a Lie

August 22, 2026 Today’s update. Let’s play a game. Two truths and a lie: I feel great today.I have a puggle named Beaker.I live in Niles. Can you guess which one is the lie? I’ll… 

Today Was a Day

August 21, 2026 Today’s update. Today was… a day. That’s about the best description I have for it. It wasn’t necessarily a bad day. It wasn’t a particularly good day either. Things happened. I accomplished… 

One Month

August 20, 2026 Today’s update. I tried to make it through today as best as I could, but today marks one month since I lost my mom. A whole fucking month. I don’t understand how… 

“One Month Without You”

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“One Month Without You” It has been one month since I lost you, though lost feels like such a small word for watching my entire world disappear and knowing I could not follow you. Your… 

Busy Doesn’t Mean Okay

  August 19, 2026 Today’s update. I finally got my ass downtown and filed my mom’s will. It’s done. Well, that part is done. Because apparently nothing involving an estate can ever involve one piece… 

Slowly Making a Dent

August 18, 2026 Today’s update. I didn’t end up going downtown today after all, but for once it wasn’t because I was putting it off. I found a friend who can go with me tomorrow,… 

Apparently This Is My Public Journal Now

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August 17, 2026 Well, it’s a little after 3 p.m., and I finally managed to get some semblance of sleep. About three hours. Not exactly ideal, but considering I spent most of the night tossing… 

We Keep Failing Them

August 17, 2026 This isn’t today’s update. Apparently I’m just full of things I need to write about today. Bear with me because I still haven’t slept and I’m exhausted, but this is important. Hayden… 

Mom, Is That You? And Can You Please Shut Up?

August 17, 2026, 4:30 a.m. Apparently I’m full of writing tonight. Probably because I’m certainly not full of sleep. It’s almost 4:30 in the morning, and there is a cricket singing somewhere in my mom’s… 

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