Ronald Regan and I left the hospital on the same day. While my trip was for entry into this horrific mess and his was for surving a political murder, the irony is not lost on me. I wasn’t at Water Reed, receiving the best care available. I was born in WV, already tainted in... Continue Reading →
Learn, Learned, Learning
I can’t breathe, I whispered to myself, again, for the hundredth time that hour. What was it about today? What was it about yesterday? Or every day since mom got sick. I am strong, and confident, and intelligent, yet you could not convince my psyche of that in anyway shape or form right now. How... Continue Reading →
I haven’t seen summer since you left. Seasons have drifted into seasons, But summer has yet to show Her sweet, soft, full, beautiful face.
Grief-Work
Heartbreak, Drip Drop. Heartbeat, Skip stop. Earthquake, Bleak Break. Grief-funk, must make Everything Weird. Last night, mistakes. Today, heartaches. Tonight, re-takes. Grief-funk, just makes Everything Weird.
Losing my Mind
Proof: Can’t physically check email Decided to sell my car Losing /caring for my mom Opened a Jewelry Store ...Y’all covid is insane... Any advice on survival is welcome.
Heart On Her Sleeve Publications 