Category Memories

I Didn’t Know How to Be (by Rebecca)

I’m sorry I haven’t been here. I didn’t know how to be. I didn’t know how to be anything other than numb, hollow, and completely and utterly bereft. Thank you for the kindness from those of you who knew and…

Memories of a Vulcan (by Pascal)

The life support machines buzzed every time he laughed. It was a warning, an unwanted shock to his system, but the laughter was better than the tears. We continued to reminisce, scrolling through the photographs on his iPad—the sunset shot…