Archive - Kandace Chapple - Written in the Mitten 🩵

The day I became one of the boys

I can remember it clearly. It all started with a snowmobile dying a slow death in our neighbor’s backyard - and Nelson asking if he could haul that…

Jun 18 •

Kandace Chapple

May 2025

Buzzin: Chapter 3 of the weed

IS THIS STUFF ON???

May 31 •

Kandace Chapple

Vet visits from h@ll

Am I the only one who has catastrophic vet visits with their dogs?

May 14 •

Kandace Chapple

April 2025

Trying HRT - Oprah's Menopause Special

Attention ladies in peri/menopause!

Apr 2 •

Kandace Chapple

March 2025

A shift in conditions

The storm arrived in stages.

Mar 24 •

Kandace Chapple

January 2025

After 4 years, you still find yourself waiting for the truth to come out.

Jan 29 •

Kandace Chapple

December 2024

The Christmas Card

It came in the middle of summer.

Dec 23, 2024 •

Kandace Chapple

Losing (and finding) faith under the lights of the tree

My son, Nelson, came in a time of wild free fall.

Dec 16, 2024 •

Kandace Chapple

November 2024

That first *unexpected* race - and how it healed me

I didn’t race.

Nov 21, 2024 •

Kandace Chapple

October 2024

The 27 stages of getting lost (again)

Oct 16, 2024 •

Kandace Chapple

September 2024

Biking is a symptom

Written in the Mitten 🩵 by Kandace Chapple is a reader-supported publication.

Sep 18, 2024 •

Kandace Chapple

August 2024

What if there was... nothing?

Written in the Mitten 🩵 by Kandace Chapple is a reader-supported publication.

Aug 6, 2024 •

Kandace Chapple

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