Be Grateful You’re not Her
She rose to see the sun but it had already slipped behind the clouds. She went to kiss them goodbye but they were already gone. She left to catch the train but it… Continue reading
She rose to see the sun but it had already slipped behind the clouds. She went to kiss them goodbye but they were already gone. She left to catch the train but it… Continue reading
The other day I promised my boys I would let them each take a free trial class of their choice to decide what sport/activity they might like to participate in now that… Continue reading
You can’t take it with you. But my oh my, do we ever. We take the labels, the tags, the comments and the opinions. We take the jokes, the remarks, the innocent and intended as playful,… Continue reading
There are many things that I love about watching my three sons grow. Recently, while at the indoor rock climbing gym near our home, I watched as they spent the afternoon climbing while using the… Continue reading
A good friend walks by your side. Keeps your pace. Not in front, and not behind. Because its in those steps that are out of sync and independent, where you both will learn too late… Continue reading
Today of all days, this seems like a sensitive subject. Valentine’s day. Its the day of all things love. A celebration of this powerful force. Love makes the world go ’round. That… Continue reading
*Disclaimer. I consider myself a semi- religious person. I claim Christianity. However, I am not what I deem some to be, a “Holy Roller.” We only go to church sometimes, we don’t pray… Continue reading
De·com·pres·sionˌ dēkəmˈpreSHən/ noun a release of compressing forces, in particular. After having a heartfelt conversation the other night, reflecting on the past year, maybe the past couple of years, this word got brought… Continue reading
If I had to walk alone, I know I could. If you were gone tomorrow, I would manage. If you left for work one morning, and never returned, I believe I could muddle through. If you drove out our driveway… Continue reading