The Haunting. The Real. The Caution. The Toll. The Haunting The Ghost does not live controlled by time;ticking seconds to hours; days to years,birthday cake candles and calendar moments,seasons and sunrises, sunsets, and moon
I got to have a girl’s weekend with one of my dearest friends at her house in Texas. It was so good for my soul to spend time with her, live a few days
It’s been a hard week. Those oncology appointments wreck me. . . And today is the anniversary of my DIEP. That was a difficult day that started a very v e r y difficult trek. #cancersucks
Alice sighed wearily, “I think you might do something better with the time,” she said, “than waste it in asking riddles that have no answers.”“If you knew Time as well as I do,” said
“Cheshire-Cat, would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?”“That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,” said the Cat.“I don’t much care where—“ said Alice.“Then
“What sort of people live about here?”“In that direction,” the Cat said, lives a Hatter; and in that direction lives a March Hare. Visit either you like: they’re both mad.”“But I don’t want to
The first part of chapter 6 in Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland is so very weird…but, I found something interesting. The Duchess calls her baby (an actual baby), “Pig” as yelling and sneezing and too
I sat with this woman once, a client of mine long ago, and she needed some help. She and her children were hungry and a small gift card was all she was asking for.
In my upside-down world, not feeling well has a whole different meaning. The memories of chemo gut punch my soul. The anxieties of recurrence paralyze my mind. Talking becomes too hard. Thinking becomes even
First, Happy Mother’s Day to my EXTRAORDINARY Momma! You are an incredible example of grace, love and grit. You are classy and you are sassy, you have the softest heart but no one better