Exploring the Universe
One day at a time, from the innermost to the outermost. I'm just a woman in my late 30's trying to figure things out.
| M | T | W | T | F | S | S |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |
| 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 |
| 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 |
| 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28 |
| 29 | 30 | 31 | ||||
Categories
recent posts
- We’re Moving, Again!
- Fire, water, and grief: A story about the loss of my dad
- Tournaments and Turkey Legs: Adventure at Colorado Renaissance Festival, and also what gives me pangs
- Science Communication: My first dabbling in 2013 at Science Online: Oceans!
- A Poem
Check out the tags!
about
Category: Journal
-
If you haven’t experienced grief, it can sometimes feel like an object on fire – too hot to touch, and too bright to look at. My mom’s death, which happened only 3 years ago, still feels molten, like glowing metal freshly pulled out of the forge. When it comes into my field of vision, I…
-
In my last post, Why Are We Here, I mentioned my revelation that as things calm down for me post-divorce and ten thousand other life changes, I begin to realize that I may not even know what “the dust has settled” looks like. In the chaos of the last 10 years, I may have grown…
Exploring the Universe 