My Mother
It has been three months since my mother died. Some days I feel like I should still call her, ask her about something, see how she’s doing. Other days it’s just an overwhelming sense of
It has been three months since my mother died. Some days I feel like I should still call her, ask her about something, see how she’s doing. Other days it’s just an overwhelming sense of
My neighbor gave me a homemade bluebird house many years ago. Its first tenants were squirrels who tried to gnaw a bigger hole so that they could easily secure housing. After reinforcing that hole with
Woo Hoo – my first blog post! There are so many things about creating a website that I still don’t know, or have pieced together on the fly. I’d like to say that it was