You can’t go back.
When I was a child it seemed like someone was always touring around with a jar claiming to contain the … Continue reading You can’t go back.
When I was a child it seemed like someone was always touring around with a jar claiming to contain the … Continue reading You can’t go back.
I started writing this post a week ago while I was visiting my kids in Southern California. OK, just the … Continue reading What We’re Talking About Today (with my kids)
I’ve been waiting 40 minutes for a Zoom call. The message on the screen says “Waiting for the host to … Continue reading Meetings
Tonight the wind is howling and blowing like a hurricane. Unfortunately it gave me a Scorpions ear worm. This afternoon … Continue reading Howling Wind
If my husband took off his glasses and then put on tights and a cape, and changed the part in … Continue reading Reality
Phantom Thoughts and Rogue Memories. My brother Max is having not dreams, but memories of places and events that aren’t his. … Continue reading Phantom Thoughts and Rogue Memories
indelible spirit I used those words today to describe an amazing friend who despite all odds, all, well everything shitty that … Continue reading Indelible spirit
When I started writing this blog in 2012 one of my kids was in high school, and the other was … Continue reading A Special Kind of Magic – Parenting in the Pandemic – Empty Nest Version