May More

In the Wake of Time

A descending stanza poem: Watching time

Jul 26 •

From Forced Adoption to Father of Mine

Grief, grace, and the gift of a photo...

Jun 15 •

A Two-Sided Reflection on Being Seen

Visibility Matters as We Age - by May More and Jesse Wilson for the KTHT writing prompt.

May 26 •

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Some Double-crossing and Dirty Dealing!

Communication, Cheating, Life Lessons: This essay explores how my own betrayals have often been rooted in poor communication

May 10 •

Planning for Retirement — and Hoping for Purpose

As I move swiftly through my 50s and start thinking about retirement, a worry niggles me....

Apr 22 •

Virtue, Vibes, and Vultures

But the group pounced. They could clearly smell blood…

Apr 6 •

Wild Resilience

The beauty and brutality of the ducks’ survival reminded me to hope and trust in my journey, even when the outcome is uncertain

Mar 20 •

When Blood and Desire Collide

A story about forbidden attraction

Mar 9 •

The Freedom to Authentically Be Me

I grew to value the idea that freedom was also about being able to make and carry out my own choices

Feb 24 •

Why Is It So Difficult to Talk About Death?

It is strange, the only certainty in life is death, and we seem completely unable to chat about it

Feb 8 •

Cloaked in Warmth and Memories

Sweet seventeen. Peachy keen. Waiting to be led astray

Jan 28 •

I First Fell In Love At Seven

I was a damaged soul which meant the attachment I felt was extreme — Every moment of the day I cleaved to her

Jan 24 •

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