Two Sisters And My Mister

"Is my hair dicked up?" she asked, as she took off her helmet. Yes, she said that.  And yes, she learned it from me. We were in th...

When I made the decision to start writing again, I had zero idea that a global pandemic would overshadow literally every second of my existe...

On July 8, 2019, at approximately 2:17 am, my mother-in-law took her last breath. She died peacefully, at home, which was more than any of ...

I just finished a Zoom meeting that may have helped change the trajectory of my life. Not because I won the lottery, and certainly not becau...

It has been so long since I last blogged that I was worried I wouldn't remember my password this morning. December 15. The last time I p...