Reading Time: 5 minutes When I was in grade school, I was told that mom had gone to the dentist. And because he had “cut her tongue” we weren’t allowed to bother her all day. Not allowed to knock on the door… nothing. I later, much later, found out that she had not gone to the dentist…
Reading Time: 3 minutes I was thinking about this the other day as I contemplated my relationship with
Reading Time: 10 minutes I’m blind as a bat. If I’m ever, God forbid, in this position, for the love of God put my glasses on before you ask me if I know who you are.
Reading Time: 4 minutes Is it still Tuesday? I’ve experienced long days but these are long in
Reading Time: 8 minutes I have undeniably avoided writing this part of the story with seeming inability to
Reading Time: 9 minutes The plan was to visit at Christmas time. That had been the plan since
Reading Time: 6 minutes Don’t you think the word “grieving” is onomatopoetic? What-a-word. Grieving. GRRRREEEEIIIIIVVVVVIIIIINNNNGGGGGGGG. I mean just
Reading Time: 7 minutes I grew up in a household with all the “feels” in tact and firing
Reading Time: 3 minutes Taken from Washington Post I had never meant for this blog to be about
Reading Time: 5 minutes For the last week it seems Mom has been doing pretty well. And that
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