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Sunday Sounds: Fancy

To say this past week was a challenge is putting it lightly. The health and well-being of my four-legged friend of fourteen years diminished sharply, and I wound up having to put her down. 251 more words


beginning of the end

It has officially begun and I am none too happy with it at all. In fact, I loathe it, detest it and avoid it as much as possible. 659 more words


Where's your little boy?

We live in a “smallish” town. We go to church, school, dance lessons, and the ball field all within about a five mile radius. Most of the places I shop know me and my kiddos. 61 more words

Foster Care


Death stinks, at least for those of us left behind.

This weekend we attended our friend Don’s funeral, who died at home of cancer this past Monday. 129 more words

Food For Thought

Grief Diary: Week 6

I survived the memorial thanks to Klonopin and friends.

This week was terrible. The closer it came to Saturday, the day of the memorial, the more anxiety and the less control over my mental faculties I had. 1,256 more words


Urinals And Grief

I am responsible for keeping  9 toilets and one urinal clean.  And unless you are living in a mansion overlooking the Caribbean with 9 bathrooms, that’s a number that no one wants to be responsible for.   838 more words


Last Leaf

The past week has been a blur…  a dear friend and colleague of mine passed away last Saturday.  The thing is, I knew it was coming.   519 more words