A lesson in Weird

Years ago in the mid-nineties when my niece was around seven years old, we passed a book store during one of our special one-on-one days. I loved hanging out with Sydney (still do) - especially since my sister and I couldn't be more different. My older sister Laurie is the left brain, practical, problem-solving thinker. Me? … Continue reading A lesson in Weird

“Not my kid”

When you wake up remembering vivid details of a dream, it's enough to make you think. If in this dream, a friend who has passed on decides to show up, you hit snooze and close your eyes, willing yourself to drift back. I hate that I learned about Sara's passing through Facebook. That I let … Continue reading “Not my kid”