The Girl She Was
Mother is eighty-three now. She has spent the past thirteen years in a wheelchair, unable to read a book or […]
Mother is eighty-three now. She has spent the past thirteen years in a wheelchair, unable to read a book or […]
There seems to be a promise of spring in the air lately. Cherry trees are blooming, tulips are popping up,
There is a lot of talk about cleansing these days. It’s supposed to help prevent cancer and all kinds of
As I nestle into the 50’s, I’ve noticed some rather disturbing likenesses between my parents and myself. Now, they are
There was a time when Valentine’s Day meant slipping coyly between the sheets wearing skimpy bits of satan and lace after a
Interesting word, isn’t it? Menopause. Men-o-pause. Who ever came up with that word was trying to relay a very important