One Year Anniversary

Tomorrow is the one year anniversary of the last time my mother walked out of her house, and the day of the second car crash. January first was the first anniversary of the death of the Attack Honda. It’s been a l-o-n-g year. While many things, like my mama’s safety, are stable and predictable in ways they haven’t been in years, others, mom’s story spinning, are still, and likely always will be, worse than ever. At least a year out from The Events I’m not worrying about her driving or burning down the house. My next post is a small example of what now takes up my time. Psychic and otherwise…