My Son has been my greatest teacher. From the first flutters I felt, as he moved and then kicks -as he grew larger- kicking the my ribs. My Son, has taught me what it means to truly live. These days, I am short on sleep. But those sleepless nights are well spent. I spend themContinue reading “Impossible Child”
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The Paradigm of the Typewriter
The typewriter on the shelf was a closeout deal. The office supply store was getting rid of old stock –and this old behemoth, no one wanted. It called out to the middle-aged, women. Choices must be made. An typewriter for 99 dollars and some change, (ink ribbons included) or that brand new laser jet inkContinue reading “The Paradigm of the Typewriter”
On Marriage- From a Child’s Perspective…
Yesterday my Husband and I celebrated our fifth year wedding Anniversary. Our Marriage has been far from easy, and I think we have had every stressor a couple can have. A chronically ill child, myself being ill as well as my husband. Then we had the financial burden that comes along with all thisContinue reading “On Marriage- From a Child’s Perspective…”
Finding Your Voice
Finding your voice as a writer is not an easy task. It is something I have been trying to do for the last couple of years. If there is anything that my failed attempt at self-publishing helped me to accomplish, it was that it helped me find and develop my voice as an writer. OverContinue reading “Finding Your Voice”
The Process of Creation…
It is a funny thing how the creative mind works. I’m sure any number of you can attest to this. It is 1 a.m. in the morning, your mind is swimming with ideas. So what is a person to do with all these ideas? There are several solutions to this problem and they are asContinue reading “The Process of Creation…”
I felt like I was dying…
A little over a month ago, I felt like I was dying. I had been in and out of the E.R. three times, with what doctors kept saying was a GI virus. A GI virus that lasted more than two weeks. I had upper right quadrant pain that radiated into my back. My liver enzymesContinue reading “I felt like I was dying…”
Unconditional
Cradled in my Mother’s arms, my little fingers reaching out for Papa’s. Daddy’s scratchy beard, tickles my soft newborn skin, as he leans in to kiss me. Mama’s Daughter, Daddy’s little girl. No matter what age I am still. The light is passed on- trying to care for my Son, Like my Parents still continueContinue reading “Unconditional”
Beautiful Chaos
Amongst all the mess, the toys strewn across the floor, screeching children running around my house -after the week we had been through as a family- I welcomed it. I was simply happy that my Son was able to play with his friends, and squeal with delight and joy -that the previous week- he hadContinue reading “Beautiful Chaos”
Just Keep Swimming…
I wanted to keep you all up to date on what is going on and why I have been neglecting my blog… I rarely try to post things that are too personal, but I feel this time it is necessary. I recently started a go fund me account, because my Son has been in andContinue reading “Just Keep Swimming…”
Wonderfully Made
WONDERFULLY MADE… Hoped for you before you were thought of,Loved you before I knew you,Believed in you before you made your appearance.We loved you,Hoped for youAnd believed in you,Before you were even here.On a prayer,You were,and still are,Wonderfully Made.
Snapshots of a Life 