I’m Done.

November 9, 2021.Reading time 3 minutes.

So, I am done. No, I’m not done with writing. Selfishly I admit, writing is cathartic. Another outlet, much like my running. Running from the crazies. Running toward, not running from. Well, sometimes running from. I need to write more often, because the written words on paper make me feel better. I hope my ramblings […]

Grief lives here, too

December 25, 2020.Reading time 4 minutes.

And here we are, another Christmas. Time slips through our fingers like sand. Sometimes within the sand, there are sharp pieces of glass. Those pieces of glass can pierce us as they make their way through our lives. They hurt, they get stuck, and they leave scars. But they become part of the fabric of […]

You Matter to me

June 8, 2020.Reading time 21 minutes.

The older I get, the clearer my vision. I’m not talking about my eyesight. I’m talking about the lens in which I view my world. After Jillian died, my eyes were opened to a deeper dimension. Cancer and death has changed me in many ways. Many of them good. Many, some may argue, not so […]

COVID19- Day Temporary

April 15, 2020.Reading time 5 minutes.

Saturday evening, March 14 was when my mother and I decided to quarantine in an effort to keep her safe from the Coronavirus. She’s 87. Stubborn as a mule. This decision was before the Governor issued the Stay at Home order, so I was rather pushy about it. The first week went okay. I’ve been […]