There were many things I liked and respected about
On the same flight, I finally admitted to
It's a little over a year since Logan and I started dating again and soon it will be about a year since he passed. November is fuller of memories than most months-- some of which are great and some of which are harder. I wish I were better at writing; my head is busy with thoughts but I can’t spit out the right words. This Thanksgiving, though, I am (trying to) count family, my friends, and the good memories of a particularly close friend among my blessings.