This story has been in the writing for a year. I tried getting it out… Read the post“You’re Strangling Me”
June escaped me, the end of July is hours away, lets have a mid-summer cup… Read the postMid-Summer Coffee
I am swimming upstream like a salmon, but gratitude is becoming grating. Joining in the… Read the postAll this Gratitude is Grating
My eye was drawn to her eye, I recognized the deep sorrow and her reluctance… Read the postPainting the Shame
Sleet was sharply bouncing off the windows as I sat huddled in front of my… Read the postDouble Take, the Face in the Clouds
Four years. We are on the other side of the fourth anniversary now, we observe… Read the postThings that still surprise me after four years of child loss.
Not all memory loss is a result of aging. Regardless of the reason, memory loss… Read the postThe descent into hell.
I had this post written in my head, the thoughts and words just flowed as… Read the postWe Need To Find Our New Story
