My mother struggled for the last ten years of her life, struggled young, with cancer and Alzheimers and dementia. After … Continue reading Pause.
At the top of hill, down the street, towards the cove, there is a large old red maple. When all … Continue reading Traveling Time.
The clouds appear to the East, down near Elbow Cay. Down there, it must be raining, on the old red … Continue reading Storms.
Thanks to my friend Bill, I had the opportunity to meet with a very smart woman, very engaging as well, … Continue reading And Then There Were Two.
My father died on November 13th and the service at Trinity was on the 19th. My mother and I went … Continue reading The First Thanksgiving
My mother would have been 78 years old today. My daughter’s birthday is tomorrow and this year will be the … Continue reading The Two Sides Of Death.