A loved Trulove

She was 92 when she complained to me, “Everybody here is old.”

Stuck with a needle and burst

If the point of art is to connect to people …or any of a number of remarkable human responses to effective art… You have done it.

July 4th Road Trip – Part II: Warhawk Air Museum

Though I had suggested the museum stop as a way to placate the boys, I ended up really enjoying it, and wished there was more time to spend exploring.

Year-old Texts

I miss my Mom.

Death, Prom, Japan and other minor happenings in my life

I choose to engage with everything that comes along. I feel all the requisite emotions (and then some), I participate whenever possible, and you guessed it: I am often exhausted.

How Do I Let Go?

Arno and I are getting to know each other still. And we will continue to, of course, for years to come. He has seen that deeply personal messages sent originally to him will sometimes end up in a public forum. He said he’s realizing that <in his words> I am a writer, and a writer […]

Question Mark

My mother is dying of cancer. From the looks of things, combined with my extreme lack of experience with cancer, or of death, I think she has anywhere from a few days to a few weeks left. Or maybe a month, but I hope not, because this is no life. I wish I had written […]

Losing a friend

Bwaaaahhhhh!!! Sorry. I had to. I feel better now. Oh my gosh, you got me laughing out loud with this. Akacia finds it depressing though. : ) Funny. Cute. I loved it. 🙂 Loved it. 🙂 But I have a gallows sense of humor, or so they tell me. April, David, J, Thanks for […]

Hi, I’m Kevin

Goodbye, Kevin.

Power of laughter

Well, the final result is that despite the dull ache of losing my Gramma, with my family around me and some laughs, I feel much better today.