Restoration
Yesterday, after a fantabulous and snuggly and insular holiday with my kiddos, I was riding in the car with my sweet Amelia. She said, “Mom, can you believe next year you will have a junior in college...
View ArticleDear Mr. and Mrs. Keller
Of note, this post was in response to the Keller’s negative op-eds regarding a breast cancer survivor tweeting her cancer. It is a tongue in cheek letter to them, regarding the topic of...
View ArticleHeart to Heart
This week Marie, from Journeying Beyond Breast Cancer attempted to stoke us bloggers who had fallen into a blogging funk. Her “Mojo Monday” writing prompt: “If you could have an hour on a bench with...
View ArticleForever Pop
(My dad passed away on February 23…this was his eulogy) A couple of weeks ago, after endless weeks of setbacks and difficulties and trials, my Pop told me this story. He said there was this farmer who...
View ArticleAfter Ten Years
I know right? Can you believe it? December 12 marks ten years since I was told, “Unfortunately, you have cancer,” and 5 years since I began the blog. When I began writing, my intent was to explore (and...
View ArticleSlice of Better
Round about a few years ago, give or take some, I was going through the darkest of days. Frankly, I was caught by surprise by how bad off I was, as I stupidly thought that the cancer and divorce...
View ArticleGrieving First World Problems
My son and I were talking yesterday about the amount of trauma and loss that this pandemic will bring. He is a young adult and is often the one to bring balance to my knee jerk A or Z reaction to many...
View ArticleThe Evil Twins
I have been trying to decide if it’s a fortunate thing that I am holed up here alone during this quarantine or if I am deeply envious friends with spouses and family who I envision, are merrily playing...
View ArticleMrs. Kravitz and Lori
When I was a little kid, I used to love to watch Bewitched. Samantha was so glamorous. I so wanted their home when I grew up, the whole layout and the warm feel of it all. I loved all the magical...
View ArticleCOVID Fatigue
After my mom died, I remember how every morning in the days that followed I would wake up and for just a few moments, I would be free. For just an instant, I would forget she was gone. And then with a...
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