I’ve been home a week now and I’m just putting in my last batch of laundry seven days later. As I emptied the pockets of my black and dark green Columbia rain jacket, I could still smell the bonfire and imagine the kids with marshmallows sitting around on logs and camp chairs. I recalled the […] Read the Rest…
The other day [has it already been a month?] Carol said, “May 11th.” “May 11th is the last time you wrote.” Sheesh. I just haven’t had it in me. I think I might now. I’m not completely sure what I was missing, but I know it was a real thing. I could feel it. Or […] Read the Rest…
. . .and I really do have so much to be grateful for. I’ve spent months on end feeling sorry for myself, thinking I am going to lose a daughter. Thinking how unfair and hard life is. Thinking I have little to be happy about. But, seriously! . . . . . When I start […] Read the Rest…