I’ve Seen Fire & I’ve Seen Rain!
Let’s call him Bob. He was a squatter in our storage facility.
Upon a strong sense of bravado,
Curled in a ball against the downpour of rain she didn’t realize had become acidic, she cowers.Didn’t know it could become acidic…
The other day I received a note from Mary Don. Mary Don met her husband when they both worked for my husband, Michael, at a consulting…
Passages of Grief
I spent the weekend packing up 44 years of memories I shared with my husband, a little over four months since his passing. I had…