March 2017 – brittanybare

doomsday prepper.

March 30, 2017

It’s back. I feel the edge of sanity slipping beneath my fingertips. I’m desperately tightening my grip, even as my palms become slick with perspiration. I’m afraid I’ll lose the battle and I’m afraid of the fact that my soul is growing tired. The lure of letting go, plummeting into the unknown, is growing in … More doomsday prepper.

all boxed up.

March 18, 2017

I felt her in the airy fabric, the vibrant colors. I handled each piece tenderly…pausing to breathe deeply, to smell her from a distance. Smiling, I closed my eyes and remembered moments belonging to her. The remembering was both achingly foreign and warmly familiar. The energy in the room lifted as if removing the lid … More all boxed up.