PinnedInInfinite ImpulsebyKate G·Oct 12Some People Won’t Like What You WriteWrite it anyway.A response icon75A response icon75
PinnedInInfinite ImpulsebyKate G·Sep 30I Have Buried Three Mothers AlreadyThe third one isn’t dead yet.A response icon27A response icon27
PinnedInThe MemoiristbyKate G·Aug 19Never Again, He Said, When Someone Else’s Baby CriedI broke a window once, running back to a baby he was supposed to be watching.A response icon28A response icon28
PinnedInThe MemoiristbyKate G·Jul 2He Introduced Himself to the Neighbor as My HusbandEveryone says “We.” I’m the only one still wondering what that means.A response icon26A response icon26
PinnedInThe MemoiristbyKate G·Mar 20All the Things I Didn’t Say While My Husband Explained His After-Work BeerHe told me I was “overthinking it.” He didn’t realize the silence was the moment I stopped trying to make him see us.A response icon48A response icon48
InThe Daily DraftbyKate G·Nov 4Want To Write Better In Another Language? Don’t Translate Your Thoughts.I once spent an hour agonizing over a single word.A response icon12A response icon12
InInfinite ImpulsebyKate G·Oct 29I Kept Everyone’s Wrong Gift ChoicesHalf drunk at 2 a.m. in a bar, I caught my leg rocking a stroller that wasn’t there.A response icon9A response icon9
InZenitebyKate G·Oct 22He Is Too Noisy, My Mom Said, About His GuitarHe wrote funny songs and made her laugh. I was 25 and sure she was throwing a perfect man away.A response icon25A response icon25
InInfinite ImpulsebyKate G·Oct 18We Are Meant to Build Sandcastles All AlongCardboard in the trash and a two-minute conversation with myself.A response icon9A response icon9
InThe MemoiristbyKate G·Oct 16When I Was Eight, I Bit a High Schooler’s Neck Until it BledIt wasn’t the worst thing that happened that dayA response icon13A response icon13
