Parenting the Parents: On Being a Sounding Board
August 1979, thirty-five years ago this month, was the first time I felt I was
August 1979, thirty-five years ago this month, was the first time I felt I was
One of my tasks before my mother’s recent funeral was to put together a slide
WordPress keeps excellent statistics for bloggers, and so I realized recently that today’s post would
I recently returned from another visit to see family on the Olympic Peninsula. It’s a
One of the joys of blogging is finding other writers who touch your heart and
A few weeks ago, my family started hospice care for my mother. She had been
I deliberately keep this blog away from politics. I’m told that writing about a hot-button
While browsing in my local library recently, I saw the book, The Tao of Writing,
Thirty-five years ago, in the summer of 1979, my husband and I moved to Kansas