Lonely Is Not Forever

| This is the 342nd story of Our Life Logs |My name is Stephanie. I was born in 1994 in Sioux Falls, South Dakota. My parents got married when Dad was 20 and Mom was 21. When I was young, my parents moved to Minnesota, to a town of 600 people. So, from the start, I was raised a bit separate from society-at-large.My parents were private … Continue reading Lonely Is Not Forever


When Memories Come Alive

| This is the 341th story of Our Life Logs |“Memories comes alive whenThe earth moves the other wayAway from the twirling painThat rummages through the body;Memory comes alive whenHappiness walks into the parkBlackened by darknessAnd bereft of ideas.”I don’t know why, but my pen found a notepad this bright summer afternoon. I had taken a long nap and had woken up abruptly from a sleep … Continue reading When Memories Come Alive