For my daughter on her birthday . . . the love, actually, is all around.
It’s one of my favorite pictures – her T-shirt reminding me the way she always does, “good things will come.” …
It’s one of my favorite pictures – her T-shirt reminding me the way she always does, “good things will come.” …
You. Have. Cancer. Like an unexpected snow, the pronouncement fell from her lips. I cried as though I had just …
Given the courage, we live by moments of interference between past and present, moments in which time comes back into …
Sometimes in the early hours of the morning, when I am contemplating all that has happened in recent years, I find myself wanting to be reassured that as his fragile heart stopped working, Ken’s last interaction on this earth was tender, with three pounds of unconditional love curled up like a comma on his chest.