gianna soderstrom

the God of math

I wake up some days already ready for bed. I don’t think I am completely alone.…

It is not winter anymore, but I think this essay is more about hope and heart…

Saturday mornings are made for coffee and if you are wise in the ways of really…

“Daddy at work?” he asks, standing on pudgy toddler legs with one ankle crossed. Yes, Daddy…

We have probably all heard of Abby Heugel’s tweet by now: “Welcome to adulthood. You have…

Spring and waiting seem to go together like coffee and cream. It’s not winter anymore; some…

Sometimes when I am tired or sad or full of angst, I get annoyed at people…

Today is the day the fears come. You’ve known they would – don’t we all? –…

Darling – will you hear me for a second? Don’t forget to love the things you…

You are probably pretty good at preaching this to your friends and really reluctant to hear…

Do we build our lives moment by moment? I have nearly finished arranging the wall above…