It Takes Hope

I sound like a broken record. If Delsie could talk I am sure she would tell me to find a new word to describe my 2nd visit to the clinic. I ...

I am not sure why I doubt. I struggle with controlling things. I tend to expect that life will turn out the way I want. You would think I wo...

I often wonder how my nephews and nieces process everything with their Aunt Holly and this thing that makes me "do" life with a d...

Don't worry. This is not a plug for the H1N1 vaccine. Nor is it my intention to make you squeamish at the sight of needle. Frankly, I am...

Friday night around the dinner table with some of my friends, the discussion began with expressing our love for PINK and her song, "SO ...

I hate bad "Ataxia" days. They are difficult to explain and even endure. I often say "this, too, shall pass" and one day...