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”
Category Archives: Writing
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.
Memories
Memories- Fade so fast. Away, Away flies the past. Upwards and onwards floats like water on a river. With currents and streams that turn over and over. Watersheds, that empty into the ocean. Then back into the eather from wither they wander. Memories- Fade so fast My, life is gone too fast.
Harry Saves the Day, and Dr. Penguin to the rescue!
Being a Mother has its challenges, but it has been especially challenging as of late. We finally have an answer to the question, why my son continually gets croup, has trouble breathing, and has an E.R. visit or ambulance ride every time he gets a respiratory infection. He has Asthma. I am learning, because IContinue reading “Harry Saves the Day, and Dr. Penguin to the rescue!”
The Giver
On Christmas, my Son was looking at all the gifts he had received. He pulled out one of the books we had gotten for him. Looked through it and then handed it to me and said, ‘Mommy I think my friend would like this, she needs it more than me. She loves Vampires.’ (It wasContinue reading “The Giver”
To see your soul…
To see your soul walking outside of your body, is a most unusual thing. There he is with a smile on his face, ready to greet the day no matter what life brings his way. In seconds that all can change. It can happen so fast. One minute he was talking. The next minute heContinue reading “To see your soul…”
Fear, a writers worst enemy.
I often find myself making excuses for myself. I can’t write today because… I’m too tired. I have to much cleaning to do. ..not enough time in the day. To busy with my child I need to read some more books before I write. I think the hardest part about writing, is starting. It isContinue reading “Fear, a writers worst enemy.”
Preview of “My Father’s Keeper”
CHAPTER ONE The Accident I got a panicked call from my Father. That was the day that everything changed. I rushed up to the hospital, not knowing what to expect. He was not making sense. “Your father is ok, sir,” the police officer assured me on the other end of the phone. On my endContinue reading “Preview of “My Father’s Keeper””
8 a.m. Coffee
My Son has started school an interesting and unique journey -and I- a journey of my own. 8a.m.- I start it with a fresh cup of steaming, hot joe from Starbucks. As I sit and wait for my computer to update I think of how much technology has advanced and changed, and how I findContinue reading “8 a.m. Coffee”
Snapshots of a Life 