🎬 Opening Hook I’ve said this before, but let me repeat it for the angels in the back: God hears me louder than anyone because I do not yell quietly. Picture me in pajamas, hair in a chaos bun, pacing my apartment like an unhinged prophet in pajamas with a...
🎬 Previously on: "My Mental Health" We open with me on the couch—graham crackers in hand, whispering affirmations into the general vicinity of my left kidney like it’s a roommate who still owes me rent. Healing, apparently, is a TV series with terrible scheduling and...
She wasn’t just my dog, she was my secret service, her therapist’s favorite patient, and the CEO of drive-thru diplomacy.
“Grief Has No Calendar” is the story of my old-lady baby, Samantha – her Jingle Bells, her pup cup fame, and the love that still echoes like wind chimes for the soul.