“Your mother is right…”
February 28th, 2010
My oldest daughter called to tell me about the dream she had. She was sitting on stairs made of brick with moss growing around them and the surroundings were lush and green. She was picking up the pennies she found and looking up she saw a gentleman approaching her. He was holding an open umbrella [...]
I’ve tried to imagine how being single and alone will feel or look like…
September 24th, 2009
Where I am today is not anything like the life I imagined and believed I would have; it’s painful.