I’ll never leave you anymore

I’ll never leave you anymore

The funny thing is I don’t remember where I was when I heard the song.  I was certain I’d remember, but I guess life is often a blur. It was during our vacation, and I was somewhere in Spain. Perhaps in a cathedral? My son says all we did was visit cathedrals. I can...
The voices in my head are yelling

The voices in my head are yelling

The voices in my head are yelling. They’re loud. Don’t worry, I’m mentally stable, but I have moments – not necessary, I suppose, to mention the details of exactly when – that I feel as if there is something inherently wrong with me. Does everyone? Moments when I...
What should I blog about?

What should I blog about?

I love to write, but I don’t always know what to write about. Am I talking to myself on this blog? Does anyone care what I write about? Do you? I wondered if I should ask what I should write about. What do any of you want to read about? About my childhood? My past? My...
The wisdom of a ten-year-old

The wisdom of a ten-year-old

Sometime last year my son and I were having a fight. Or, because I’m the parent, I can define this as, “he was resisting me and my greater wisdom.” Not doing whatever it was that I knew he needed to do (or at least I wanted him to do). In my defense, I think it was a...