Kaylee Gilman
Bio
Painting is my passion and writing is my newest hobby. Join me on my journey where creativity meets mystery.
Stories (4/0)
Part 1
What if I told you that your guardian angel is not a loved one, but somebody who has been assigned to you? Whelp, that’s the case with me. Hi, my name is Treyton, I am 25 but would have been 29 this year if I hadn’t died. I have been assigned to a mischievous 17-year-old young woman, and can I just say that I do not miss being that age? Anyways, she’s at that age where she is starting to mix into the wrong group of “kids” and frankly it’s making my job more and more difficult. I have been assigned to her for 4 years now and she hasn’t always been like this.
By Kaylee Gilman3 years ago in Families
A Glimpse Inside my Mind
I’m often told that my words or actions don’t make any sense to others. In fact, I’ve been told this so much over several years that I’ve started to look at it as my downfall. That is-until recently. Just because it doesn’t make sense to you, don’t mean it doesn’t make sense to me. I’m not one to be labeled at “normal” and after some recent self discoveries I now understand why.
By Kaylee Gilman3 years ago in Psyche
The Black Notebook
Here it is, the day that I have been dreading for the last 365 days. Today marks the unbearable anniversary of my grandfather’s passing. My final goodbye keeps playing in my head and on repeat. Did I say enough? Did he hear me? I constantly wonder as the beginning of my day creeps in. My grandfather passed away from brain cancer, that terrible disease that has the ability to take your loved ones without a second glimpse. I am not one that is particularly spiritual, in fact I am an atheist. So when I say my final goodbye broke me in ways I’d never imagine possible- it definitely did.
By Kaylee Gilman3 years ago in Families
