I don’t know if my dad’s in heaven. I wish I did, but I don’t. He passed from this life 30 years ago this March. He was alone, without family or friends, until the very end. The hospital did manage to find a brother, my uncle, but by then it was too late. The family… Continue reading You Don’t Have to Embrace the Stink
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Finding Rest on the Edge of Exhaustion
I am tired. Actually, my weariness borders on the edge of exhaustion. From the moment I get up in the morning until the time I finally lay my head on my pillow, I am on the go. It’s not always physical activities, but with the nature of my writing schedule it’s more often than not,… Continue reading Finding Rest on the Edge of Exhaustion