Take a Picture with Your Mom

This last weekend marked the fourth anniversary of losing my Mom. She died suddenly, with little warning at the age of sixty two.  I have missed her every day since her soul left this earth. What I cherish now are photos of my Mom, especially photos of us together. To my dismay, I realize that…

Mondays

On Mondays, I take Ballet. I have to qualify that and say that I am not a dancer. I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea and envision anything remotely resembling "So You Think You Can Dance?" I'll answer that question right now. No. I know I can't dance. That is why I am…

Accepting the offering of others

I tend to be judgemental. It's not something that I'm proud of - I wish I was more accepting and relaxed with things. But, the truth is that my first instincts are to compare what is done or said with what I would do or what I would say. And then I judge. Sigh. It's…