It was a week ago, today. Saturday, June 29th. I was at her bedside after taking her on one of those roundtrips to use the
Fay, my grandmother on my Mom’s side of the family would tell me of her daily ritual when I visited her in Florida. Exercise, bathe
On November 7, 2017, my wife was admitted to Cone Hospital’s ER department in Greensboro. Shortly after came surgery (resection) and diagnosis of Glioblastoma multiform
It’s my belief that enough of “life must build up inside you, before you can write”. And, I think at last… that has occurred. In
I was a kid born in the 70’s. I came to find out this was an unusual time for marriage in the U.S. My parents split