Grief is hard to live with, but it's also a huge part of living.
"The firemen said there were little fires everywhere...Multiple points of origin. Possible use of accelerant. Not an accident." --Little Fires Everywhere I love this book. And no, it wasn't suspense. But I think it was possibly my other favorite genre which I'll just go ahead and call nostalgic fiction. Or maybe it's not nostalgia, but... Continue Reading →