YES, IT CAN HAPPEN TO YOU!
I have been to the doctor’s office eight times in twelve days…It started with strep then progressed to my favorite …
I have been to the doctor’s office eight times in twelve days…It started with strep then progressed to my favorite …
It’s been seventeen years to the day since my daughter left our house on the way to the West-Reynolds football …
The waitress just stood there waiting. Behind the cash register. Drawer open. Order taken. Turkey with avocado and sprouts. Fried …
Aunt Lucile, who died last spring just days before her 99th birthday, was a source of strength and comfort for …
Every year Malcolm’s birthday is a benchmark, a gauge, a barometer. Where am I now? What has changed since this …
Live life like an ivy vine Start small, expand, wind around, then rest awhile. Resume the pace inching closer and …
France on my mind A sweet trip of a lifetime Always in my heart
Roses, roses, roses Unbelievable fruit stands Elegant shops Chocolate surprises Lunch with friends Enticing desserts Relishing the experience
It is hard to believe a year has passed since our memorable trip to France as a writing group. Looking …
This cool September morning I took an early morning walk, and for a minute I closed my eyes and thought …
Yesterday I wrote that I would try to continue to untangle my thoughts and share a red thread story. I’ve …
I have so many thoughts tangled in my head and heart today, but to untangle them a little, I am …
Summers are naturally made for reminiscing. Sitting on the patio in late afternoon hoping for a breeze, half dozing on …
Book Events.
I’ve been witness to a lot of scrubbing up lately. Just before my family and I went to France two …
Seven of the thirteen of us gathered to share some “farther along” writings at an outdoor dinner party at the …
We are moving sometime in the next year. Moving away from the house we’ve called home for 20 years. The …
Written in response to the prompt “What’s in front of me?” September 15, 2012 during our stay at Chateau du …
What better way to spend a lazy summer afternoon in the mountains than looking at cloud configurations with your grandchildren. …
In my memoir, Losing Malcolm: A Mother’s Journey Through Grief, I write about my reaction right after the doctor tells …