Loss – Friday Rambling – Week 18

There are times that the losses are bold, in your face or hard to ignore. They activate a lump in your throat or pit in the stomach. Waves of grief-like emotions such as pain or sorrow crash into your life. Tears flow. But, it's the little losses...things that slip from our lives without notice or… Continue reading Loss – Friday Rambling – Week 18

5 Years Ago…

He was my first love...my dad. His hand was always available to hold. He taught me how to ride a bike, how to change a tire, shoot a gun and threatened the first boy who broke my heart. Not every memory is that of perfection. That's from my dad, too...realism. Honesty. Truth. He always said… Continue reading 5 Years Ago…