Sticks and stones...

Whoever first said the words, ” sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me”, has never felt the power of words said to them that tear a part of them away, over and over. I have. And let me tell you it is the words that have torn . . . → Read More: Sticks and stones…

Touching base

Hello to all who come here. This is a short message just to let everyone know I am still here even though writing or adding anything new to this web site is still such a challenge for me. On the 21st of this month the year anniversary of my daughter’s death will be here . . . → Read More: Touching base

My dear Heather...

My dear Heather, Tonight I sit just as I have every night as August 30th turns into August 31st to write your birthday letter. I have done this since you were six years old. I do it again this year even though you do not walk this earth with me any longer. Last year . . . → Read More: My dear Heather…