The First Michael: A Quiet Little Podcast That Wrecked Me

Looking for a powerful, bite-sized podcast that sneaks up on you emotionally? The First Michael delivers a unique blend of true crime, identity, and grief in under 90 minutes—and yes, I cried. Here’s my short podcast review from someone living with chronic illness, heart failure, and a low tolerance for nonsense.

Chasing Time

From the beginning of spring to the end of fall, Jonathan woke before the sun rose and worked his farm, rain or shine, six days a week. He stopped only to eat his lunch under an ancient oak tree. The tree, at the tallest point of his farm, provided an unobstructed view for miles. He …

Anatomy Of A Gesture

The wind-swept rain stung my face as I peddled into the downpour, my glasses obscured by the lashing water and my clothes weighed down by the bitter March rain.  I craved to look at my watch for the encouragement it would provide that I would make it on time, but I recognized the slightest distraction …