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Just like a tattoo.

When I moved back to L.A. three years ago, I made three compilation CDs to keep me awake through the 16-hour drive. In a rush of originality, I labeled these discs Driving Disc #1, Driving Disc #2, and...

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Enough about me

My new doctor interrupted me just as tears began gathering in my eyes. “Good timing,” I told her, stifling sniffles. “I was just about to get to a really sad part of this book, The End of Your Life...

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What is run can never be unrun

It’s tempting to run to music. Stepping in time to someone else’s tune is usually much easier than setting my own. It’s easier, but it’s also less fulfilling. Tonight I ditched my music, donned my new...

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Brave

My next post involves an honest-to-goodness epiphany. I don’t mean the kind I experienced when I was nineteen, when the comic bubble exclamation mark over my head disappeared almost as quickly as it...

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Little Hollywood, big life

Adam said hi and he’ll see you Sunday. I read my husband’s text message with confusion before replying, He’ll see me Sunday? Huh? Wrap party? he quickly texted back. Ooooooooh. I kinda forgot about...

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Sharing Demons

I like to listen more than I like to watch, much to my movie-loving husband’s chagrin. Even so, when a friend told me I’d love the music video for Imagine Dragons’ “Demons,” I was willing to give...

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The scars on our hearts

We laid side by side and discussed the end of our relationship. There was no arguing. No crying. No screaming. No pleading. We were done, Anthony and I. We had gone our own ways months before; our...

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Just Give Me a Reason

A few weeks ago, I wrote about the once almost-end of my relationship with Anthony in “The scars on our hearts.”  The song that inspired it wasn’t available on YouTube yet, so I couldn’t share it then....

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“Am I in heaven already?”: On hospice and harpists

“Hey, Mom. Guess what? I’m coming into town.” Rachael just told me you’re dying, so if I don’t come now, I’ll never get to see you again. “Oh, that’s nice, honey. Will you stay with me?” “Sure I will,...

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Dear Mom

Dear Mom, I still have two of your voicemails. Those voicemails riled me up when you left them. Marry that sweet man of yours! you told me. You loved Anthony the moment you met him. And why wouldn’t...

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In which we sing, and kinda “Let It Go”

My husband and I owed our five-year-old’s teacher a Christmas version of “Let It Go.” Today we worked through our first draft. Afterward, I sang it back to Anthony since he was driving. We burst out...

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Cecilia

My mom loved Simon & Garfunkel’s “Cecilia.” It was one of the few songs I didn’t mind her playing over and over. I’m shopping now. “Cecilia” just came on over the store’s loudspeakers. I didn’t...

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I’m hurting, baby!

My five-year-old, Li’l D, was irritated with me last night. (Why? Your guess is as good as mine!) A P!nk song I like came on the radio. “Yeah! I like her!” I cheered. “I don’t. I like Adam!” Li’l D...

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music and love

times past bled together yesterday at the skilled coaxing of music i was 14 years ago, sweeping my mom’s room while listening to sarah mclachlan’s “i will remember you” over and over and over again so...

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Be creepier, “Grenade.” Wait, don’t.

Infatuation does not equal love. Seems pretty obvious put in those terms, doesn’t it? Well, duh. Who ever said otherwise? Let’s consider this, shall we? In sixth grade, I thought I would never love...

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Just like a tattoo.

When I moved back to L.A. three years ago, I made three compilation CDs to keep me awake through the 16-hour drive. In a rush of originality, I labeled these discs Driving Disc #1, Driving Disc #2, and...

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Little Hollywood, big life

Adam said hi and he’ll see you Sunday. I read my husband’s text message with confusion before replying, He’ll see me Sunday? Huh? Wrap party? he quickly texted back. Ooooooooh. I kinda forgot about...

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I’m hurting, baby!

My five-year-old, Li’l D, was irritated with me last night. (Why? Your guess is as good as mine!) A P!nk song I like came on the radio. “Yeah! I like her!” I cheered. “I don’t. I like Adam!” Li’l D...

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The scars on our hearts

We laid side by side and discussed the end of our relationship. There was no arguing. No crying. No screaming. No pleading. We were done, Anthony and I. We had gone our own ways months before; our...

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“Am I in heaven already?”: On hospice and harpists

“Hey, Mom. Guess what? I’m coming into town.” Rachael just told me you’re dying, so if I don’t come now, I’ll never get to see you again. “Oh, that’s nice, honey. Will you stay with me?” “Sure I will,...

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