Am I living a life that would hurt like hell to leave?
I sit out on the back deck, feet propped up on the table. The birds are singing, the sun shines warm and I can even smell the scent of the garden. Honeysuckle!...
I sit out on the back deck, feet propped up on the table. The birds are singing, the sun shines warm and I can even smell the scent of the garden. Honeysuckle!...
When the boys were small as summer approached I would fill outside buckets with sidewalk chalk, bubbles, water balloons, and simple outside activities. We'd often get a tiny pool for the backyard,...
I've spent a lot of time journaling in recent weeks, journaling about how I felt angry about what is happening in our world right now. I’d like to think that it is...
Walking in the door after a late Sunday afternoon walk the boys were chatty and energized. There was playful banter going on and yet I could not engage at that moment. Needing...
This little light of mineI'm gonna let it shineThis little light of mineI'm gonna let it shineThis little light of mineI'm gonna let it shineLet it shine, let it shine, let it...
I wake to the sound of rain and a sky filled with grey, in the midst of a Pandemic. Nothing feels beautiful today, not after another restless night. Yet I can’t get...