Others, I "feel" your presence, you were here, quietly observing, reading a bit then moving on
On the morning of my daughter’s 18th birthday, 9/11, as everyone sat riveted to televisions everywhere, she knew the day had come
I feel angry that my Dad wasn't there to protect and guide us through the mine field of Mom. I feel angry that my Mom loved my sisters more and better than she did me.
Everyone in life has experienced the one that comes across as better than, the one that looks down on everyone...
In business or with personal relationships the quality of the relationship equals the quality of communication. If we want better, we must do better.
When you said I was welcome, But not my kids, Or my dog...
With this little ingrained belief I was allowing myself to be robbed of the best moments of my life.
Is the Earth quietly gasping her last breath as we ignore all the signs of her demise?
I am sorry that I cannot be there to watch my niece experience the magic of the season
The Four A’s that Alleviate my Anxiety