‘Pops’

Sometimes I hate how attached we, as human beings, get to things, people, places, life. My grandpa, or Pops as he was affectionately dubbed by my cousin, was one of my favorite people in this world. I guess I need to start from the last day of September of 2015. He and my Mamaw drove …

The Catalyst

Today is Easter: how fitting. This year has been full of ups and downs for me. There are many aspects of my life that seem to constantly be in flux. I know that is typical of life but I like structure and processes (most of the time) and this feels far too wishy washy for …