June 6th
My mother died 26 years ago today. I was 26 years old. Starting tomorrow, I will have lived more of my life without her than I did with...
Freelance Writer
June 6th
A love letter to my Father
The people vs. Miranda Hobbes, et. al.
Combat Boots & A Possible Haunting
Flying High
Living up to your potential
The end of (these) times
The (Extremely) Long Goodbye
A touchy subject: COVID-19 and the COVID 19... pounds
Do unto others…and wear the ^&* mask.
Guilty pleasure.
We are not all OK.
My favorite photo
Into the Unknown
Happy birthday to me.
Just when you think you have a handle on things...
50/50 shot
Letters from my mom
RIP MacBook Air, 2011-2020