Keeping it Real Storytelling
I have to share upfront that I am unabashedly piggybacking off of Vicki Atkinson’s post about the power of song and its cathartic abilities to bring us to tears in certain moments; particularly while in the car. Click here for her post. Her post got…

It was the summer of 1973. “Brother Louie”, “Touch Me in the Morning” and “Drift Away” were rotating every hour on my little brown plastic…

My thoughts for this post started last week as I read the latest post from Marian Beaman titled “Little Girl and a Coffin in the…

I have spent so much time analyzing and chiseling away at the core of the relationship between my mother and myself that I realized I…

I really enjoyed spending time with my mother-in-law, Patricia (Pat). She was incredibly sweet and a wonderful mother and grandmother. We shared both laughs and…