The autistic joy of sensory rooms, grief + sibling time -- Last November, I spent hours on my laptop along with millions of friends, trying to buy tickets for a Taylor Swift concert. After a few failed starts, I got into the official queue. The whole experience rattled with scarcity, which made me want the tickets even more. Had I spent my entire life being a Swiftie? Not at all. But her latest albums got me through the pandemic. My sister was a certified Swiftie, so I was on a mission to get tickets for my two siblings and I to see her in Seattle.
Jenny, this post is awesome, joyful, poignant and beautiful. Such a great story of your journey - both inside and out - to see Taylor Swift. Your words and smiles say it all. Thank you for a gorgeous read. ♥️
What great writing and a great story! What love flows from the words! Makes me
want to hug my Samsung phone after reading your post! Sending joy and smiles your way, Jenny. Grateful for your sharing and family love that pours out to bless others. ❤️🙏
Jenny, this post is awesome, joyful, poignant and beautiful. Such a great story of your journey - both inside and out - to see Taylor Swift. Your words and smiles say it all. Thank you for a gorgeous read. ♥️
What great writing and a great story! What love flows from the words! Makes me
want to hug my Samsung phone after reading your post! Sending joy and smiles your way, Jenny. Grateful for your sharing and family love that pours out to bless others. ❤️🙏
Thanks, Sharon!