Remembering Tommy
Tommy thought my mom hung the moon, and I loved him for that. In his mind, she should have wonContinue Reading
Learning to look up and let go
Tommy thought my mom hung the moon, and I loved him for that. In his mind, she should have wonContinue Reading
It’s interesting coming back to the place of my youth. I drive past the house on Flint, remembering with aContinue Reading
I hesitate to type this, thinking, “How many blog posts am I going to have to write from a hospitalContinue Reading
Today is the day that an empty classroom gets filled with life, laughter and learning. Today is the day thatContinue Reading
*Photo Credit: Amanda Macias Every good story has a turning point. It’s the place where whatever has gone wrong beginsContinue Reading
I just can’t stop looking at this photo. It’s not as if I’ve never seen Olivia in a pool. MyContinue Reading
I watched the little girl from China explain to her friends how Bhudda is worshipped–demonstrating the posture one would takeContinue Reading
I was 28 years old when I heard the words my heart didn’t know it needed so desperately. —– HumanContinue Reading