It Takes Hope

For whatever reason, I have been intimated to write in this blog. It is so easy to lose sight of the big picture. I tend to get discouraged ...

Reading my previous post and reflecting on that bittersweet day, I am aware of how I left out a lot of little (big) gifts that were given to...

It is hard to believe this day has come. The time that I don't see her sweet face staring out the window as I drive off to work for the ...

Oh mylanta. It's September. The middle of September. Ouch. I made my 6 month appointment to USF in August. It's just what the doct...

 I have been weepy all day. Even as I begin typing this post, I can feel a good cry brewing. You know, the kind in which your voice gets all...

I cry when I finish a really good book. The ending doesn't even have to be sad. If I loved the book and I turn the last page. I weep. Fo...

This has been the book of choice for me and my friend, Mary Jo who read it at my visit last week to USF. Jo hates has her picture taken ...