The Potty Mouth Granny

  • My Own Existential Crisis

    I recently figured out that I’ve been having an existential crisis since 2018 when my cousin died and since she passed away, I’ve lost several more family members and friends. It’s like death has been holding me in a tight clutch. To the point where I think about death entirely too much. Things that I…

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  • Death – The Final Frontier

    Ever since I was a child, I’ve been both terrified and fascinated by the specter of death. I became obsessed with death after spending the summer with my grandmother in 1980. She had moved to Wichita, Kansas to reside with her daughter, Aunt Annabel, and we spent hot summer days together with her telling me…

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  • A Mother’s Love From the Grave

    In the days leading up to the anniversary of my mother’s death, I am usually filled with melancholy and dark dreary thoughts. But this year, I can smile a little bit because my mother reached out from beyond and assisted me with a problem I have been dealing with for several weeks. I am currently…

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