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Confessions of a Banshee

Mostly Tragic Tales of Dating, Living & Working in the Mile High City

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    Fare Thee Well, 2017

    We have arrived at the time each year when the masses clamor for an end to the new ‘worst year ever.’ The year 2017 surreptitiously stole this… Read more “Fare Thee Well, 2017”

    December 29, 2017June 6, 2024 by confessionsofabanshee

    Plant Lady

    Around my 27th birthday, I met a friend at a wine bar to celebrate. She arrived wearing exceptional earrings and holding an odd looking plant. I whispered… Read more “Plant Lady”

    December 14, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

    My Thanks Giving Is Perpetual

    My past two months have been even worse than the Denver Broncos, like a Rumba zoomed over a pile of shit and tracked it to every last… Read more “My Thanks Giving Is Perpetual”

    November 22, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

    Congenitally Diseased Hearts Matter

    Two weeks ago I was diagnosed with heart failure, the traumatizing phrase used to describe the condition in which the heart does not pump blood as well… Read more “Congenitally Diseased Hearts Matter”

    November 14, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

    Ya Burnt Up or You’re Burned Out

    Early in my social work career I had a client who loved to tell me I was ‘burnt up’, a colloquialism indicating disbelief or disagreement. Each time… Read more “Ya Burnt Up or You’re Burned Out”

    November 14, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

    dear social worker

    You, dear social worker, you are incredible. I do not know you, but I know this is true. I know that you live a life dedicated to… Read more “dear social worker”

    October 13, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

    Good Grief

    Ten days have passed since the death of my grandfather. Today was the first day that I did not wake up thinking of him. I brushed my… Read more “Good Grief”

    October 13, 2017September 6, 2019 by confessionsofabanshee

    He Did It His Way 

    Yesterday I left a hot and sunny Chicago day and returned home to a cold and snowy Denver evening. I twisted the key in my apartment door… Read more “He Did It His Way “

    October 10, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

    At the End of This Long, Strange Trip

    Yesterday I returned home to my apartment in Denver after a weekend away. Sun splattered across the wood floor and my plants meandered their happy leaves toward… Read more “At the End of This Long, Strange Trip”

    October 2, 2017September 6, 2019 by confessionsofabanshee

    Mama

    Mama, Today is your birthday. You have reached your 60th year. I know reading this blog is among one of the first things you will do today… Read more “Mama”

    September 10, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

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