Strong and Brave

My little girl is off in surgery. For something minor, tonsils, adenoids, turbinates. Yet, it doesn’t matter, that it’s minor. Not in this mother’s heart. She is my tiny, eight year old little girl who just went to sleep with cotton candy gas. The anesthesiologist told her he was taking her to space. I watched … More Strong and Brave

We All Remember

Some days, they stick with us. Days that we will always remember. Sometimes you remember the day for good. Other times the day sticks out due to bad. Sometimes the reason is personal. Then, there are those times, when a day sticks out because it wasn’t about you. Not directly. Yet, it impacted you, all … More We All Remember