To explain where I am at I need to start from the beginning. It all started when I was younger, younger than I am now. I remember the words “cancer.”…
When I lost you, I lost me too. It’s been hard trying to refund myself. Every time I find a speck, a piece of me I feel further from you.…
Times like these I am glad you are not here anymore. I remember you only liked certain foods. Mom had to run out to get you something different every day.…
I was just reading an analogy I like. That grief is a circle in a box, this box has a hurt button. When someone first dies the circle is much…
I need something new. I don’t know what that is yet. What it will look like. I’m stagnant, so stagnant. I can’t seem to find a new rhythm. Where I…
I am a haunted soul. It’s hard to explain that to those who aren’t. It’s usually in the night, in the shadows. Sometimes I think I see him still. Walking…
It’s hard to find the want to write. Holidays your hole feels bigger. Days it feels like time is standing still. I miss your love for a big family meal,…
Losing him has been harder than I ever imagined. When he was sick I was at a new low. Lower than I had ever been before. I didn’t think I’d…
The little things collect. The way pocket change collects on the bottom of my car. I miss the way you brined the turkey. Changing up the way you made it…
It can be hard to put into words how I feel. I miss you. Holidays were always our thing. You cooked a lot, too much. We always had a turkey…
This page is about Romantasy author Adelaide Green and what she is writing and what she is reading.