Letting Go
After bedtime, in the dark gripping the edge of my crib calling, calling, calling out as I so often did:…
After bedtime, in the dark gripping the edge of my crib calling, calling, calling out as I so often did:…
Something had to be done about all the stuff stored in the garage. So, last week I decided to spend…
I wake up early this morning (6:00 AM is early for a Sunday, at least for me!) worried about everything…
I knew better. I took chemistry and physics in high school. I know that placing combustible materials near a heat…
Since I can’t be at my brother’s 50th birthday roast, I wrote this poem in his…er…”honor”! “A Motherʼs Words of…
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