Another mass shooting. Another set of thoughts and prayers. Another round of arguments for/against. There was this one time when I received a call from
Why do I blog? I do it so when I have taken my leave of this planet my husband, my kids, my friends would have
I have recently received messages from multiple people on Ancestry who are related to Ma’s side of the family and who, like me, are trying
There was a point in my life that I was sporadic and crazy and down for whatever at the spur of a moment. The above
I miss the days of childhood when I was oblivious to all the stresses the grownups faced, the arguments, the financial concerns, the health scares.
Hello Blog, my old friend. It has been a number of weeks since I wrote last. Surgeries and recovery and selling Dad’s house and all.