Reading Time: 6 minutes(It will still happen.) “Honey I’m not going to be around much longer. I just want you to know.” This was the first time a grown-up acknowledged death
Reading Time: 8 minutesI have undeniably avoided writing this part of the story with seeming inability to put fingers to keyboard. I write amidst not wanting to write… amidst this… soft,
Reading Time: 8 minutesThe plan was to visit at Christmas time. That had been the plan since I’d left Mom from the summer visit. The visit where everything changed. The visit
Reading Time: 5 minutesDon’t you think the word “grieving” is onomatopoetic? What-a-word. Grieving. GRRRREEEEIIIIIVVVVVIIIIINNNNGGGGGGGG. I mean just grab a box of tissues (or a hand towel), take a seat on the
Reading Time: 2 minutesHere I go. A sort of unexpected trip home. I was planning for Christmas. God was planning for now. I was currently on a trip. So my family
Reading Time: 2 minutesI had never meant for this blog to be about my mother. But we go where the muse leads us so there it is. She’s taken a turn.