The Real A (Part I)

My husband was a rather private man.  Despite being charming and well-liked by most people, he was still quite an enigma.  A recent conversation with my cousin (yes, that one, the one who dropped everything to rush more than 1,000 miles away to ensure I was OK when A was hospitalized) made me realize how little […]

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Our Protector

I’ve avoided posting anything for several days now, mainly because I’m not sure what to say that I haven’t already said many times in various ways.  It all boils down to the fact that I really miss my husband and I’m sad, and angry, and hollow knowing I’ll always miss him and there’s nothing I […]

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Beauty in Motion

Three months.  That doesn’t seem like too long, does it?  But when your world has been turned inside out and upside down and chaos has become normal, three months seems a lifetime.  On the other hand, no time at all.  I spend so much time in a fog that hours and days simply slip away […]

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