Each year, Mother’s Day is a sobering reminder that my biological Mother is no longer with us. I usually get to the cemetery in the morning before the day’s craziness sets in. I didn’t have a chance to do that this year. I had previously decided to host my adopted parents for dinner. My husband …
Last August, I was at a christening for my friend’s son when I got the call that my great uncle had passed away (A Time To Be) and I remember how I was struck by a life beginning and ending at the same time. This time, it was separated by my families. My adopted family …
So. Here I am. I have been blogging a few years and decided to be a little more serious about it. I love writing. It is one of my passions. I feel like this is a starting over of sorts. I look forward to my new beginning. I hope you will enjoy taking the journey …
