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A Retrospective Alzheimers Grief & Loss

“The wound is the place where the light enters you.” — Rumi

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September 5, 2011

Originally published September 5, 2011

My last chance at sleeping in and here I sit, too early in the morning to even think about looking in the mirror, let alone brushing my teeth.  So yes, the dragon breath is mine.  It seems there is no rest when the words kick…


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A Retrospective Alzheimers Autism & Disabilities Grief & Loss Parenting & Relationships

Discordance

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September 3, 2011

Originally published September 3, 2011

I should not be sitting here doing this.  In fact, I should still be in bed, Saturday morning, and my chance to recenter (in bed, sleeping… yes, this does help me recenter).  But this morning as I lay in bed with a small dog on…


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A Retrospective Parenting & Relationships

Thanks Giving

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November 9, 2009

Originally published November 9, 2009

I’ve just come back from a funeral for a man who helped R and I and some other great people make a great thing happen this summer. He agreed to rent us a house for the purpose of setting up an Oxford House residence, which we managed…


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A Retrospective

Chapter Two, Paragraph 3

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November 7, 2009

Originally published November 7, 2009

So it has been awhile. I feel like I did when I laid my journal down and didn’t pick it up again for a very long time. When I finally opened the pages, it felt odd, no longer like my closest confidant. I felt that…


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A Retrospective Parenting & Relationships

The Death (and Re-birth) of Hope

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April 24, 2009

Originally published April 24, 2009

I found myself in an emotional state tonight, so what better way to get me outside of myself than by delving deep into someone else’s sordid inner life by way of a little random blog reading? Perhaps I would find someone who could take me…


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A Retrospective Personal Growth & Spirituality

A Little Reminder

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April 3, 2009

Originally published April 3, 2009

As I was lying in bed the other night I decided to give myself an impromptu feel-up in the form of a breast self-exam. Arm over head, I palpated what little breast tissue is left after nursing 3 offlings for more years than I care…