Losing Kate

Category: Life

  • Leaving Maryland

    I’m looking forward to home. I miss my bed. I miss my couch. I miss my pizza place. And I’ve just about hit my limit trying to avoid our landlord on my way to go read on the porch. Read More

  • A New Home

    I cry in a new-age tap house in a strip mall with tiki paper cutouts strung from the ceiling as my husband holds my hand. I look at the group of woman sitting at a high-top chatting over appetizers as a game and Big Bang Theory play on multiple screens. Read More

  • Balanchine Rat Bastard Dreams

    For a long time, it was my dream to be a professional dancer. It was more than a dream. It was a reality I thought was inevitable. Read More