Dreams….Nightmares
Growing up, I remember a recurring theme to my nightmares. No matter who was chasing me, and I was always being chased, I could get away. How? I’d just flap… Read more »
Growing up, I remember a recurring theme to my nightmares. No matter who was chasing me, and I was always being chased, I could get away. How? I’d just flap… Read more »
Do you remember your last words? What you said before they were gone… Did you even know those would be your last words? If you knew, would you have said… Read more »
A recent blog post from a friend reminded me about high school reunions. I’ve attended two – my 25th and my 40th. The 25th was a resounding success, a comeback… Read more »
My mother died from a heart attack in 1985. She never met my late husband Mike nor my current husband, Stu, but I hope she is watching over us and… Read more »
My mom passed when I was 38, she was only 62. I’ve outlived her by 15 years now. I have no photos taken with her as an adult. In this… Read more »
I saw a photo of a friend zip-lining and it struck me that I’ve done some things in my lfe that I never expected to do. Auditioning and getting two… Read more »
November 30, 2004 was the day my husband passed away. I remember driving home in the rain, thinking the weather suited my mood. We had been in our new home… Read more »