Maybe I’m Just a Late Bloomer
- Sheridan Guerrette
- May 14, 2025
- 5 min read
Updated: May 9
After years of working, skipping milestones, and surviving, I proved to myself I didn’t miss the moment.
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Previously on What Sheridan Said...
Sheridan Guerrette, the poetic powerhouse, wrestles with bone-deep fatigue and heartache, devastated to miss her baby sister's college graduation amid a whirlwind of chaos that forces endless naps, reheated tea, and total surrender. She reignites her spark by teasing her forthcoming poetry book, a lifeline woven from middle-school hideaways and D.C. midnight scribbles. She shares a heart-piercing poem from the collection alongside her sweet first-ever verse, then dives into the hilarious saga of a Facebook Marketplace couch war: jammed tight in her quirky cottage's narrow hallway. Next week, her words blaze brighter. Stay poetic, readers.
Chaos, Couch Legs, and the Words that Saved Me
May 7th, 2025
I missed graduation, nearly cried over furniture, and remembered I'm still a poet.
This past Saturday, I hosted my first party. I mean, first party… ever.
Not a little dinner. Not a cozy catch-up with two friends and a bottle of wine. A real party. A backyard full of people, food, music, string lights, and laughter. I sent out a last-minute invite to almost everyone I know and respect, around 50 people total, and to my complete shock, 25 of them showed up. That might not sound like a lot to some people, but for me? It was everything.
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