It’s the soft caress along the calf, the purposeful touch of the arm. It’s the leaning in during a story, and the well placed laugh of the joke. It’s the brightness in eyes at the sight, and the jumpy excitement of presence. It's listening to words, that don't mean a thing, it's watching actions that … Continue reading Stop Asking Me to Watch
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My Father Passed Away on Christmas Eve
***I wrote this a few days after Christmas, when I wasn't sure how to get home or even sure my mind would process what exactly happened. My father died on Christmas eve, and it's taken me 2 weeks to even post this because it still doesn't make sense to me. He may not have been … Continue reading My Father Passed Away on Christmas Eve
Faith Taryn Davies 