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How It All Ends It’s January first, the dawning of a new year. As has become our tradition we celebrated New Year’s Eve with a quiet...

Not As It Seems It’s December 2023 and Christmas is just around the corner. Such a mild winter, our kids were bemoaning the lack of snow...

A Good Start I haven’t known where to start with this. I think I just kept waiting for the resolution, the grand finale. I’ve been...

During one of many exhausting lockdowns I read a book that was gifted to me by the mom of my late and dear friend. The book ‘E²’ by Pam...

At the end of the day, home is a feeling not a place I begrudge what I just wrote above. I’ve been without a solid home of my own for...

I felt the women were being called home, what does it mean? Why have I shied away at posting this for so long when the truth raged in me...

Part 1, 2022: I walked slowly from our friends’ main house to the pool house, where my family was already tucked in. The bigger girls...

Where am I? That seems to always be the first thing I want to start with — I’m on my friend Jeni’s couch in her gorgeous, ultra-feminine,...

It's been one week since we left our Barriefield house. Even though I had been anticipating for quite some time how it would feel to make...

I sit in the faded red rocking chair, feeling the sun hot upon my skin, the slightest breeze just easing the heat. I'm grieving the...

I want to start over. I want to walk out my back door in the morning barefoot, the dew dampening the hem of my robe, mulch caught in my...

I won't be telling you anything you don't already know here, though perhaps it will be a reminder of things you forgot. I hope my writing...