Here is the sequel to last week’s post How I Met and Married Bruce Part 1 and more of the back story to The Love Behind the Anniversary. I met…
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The Love Behind the Anniversary Forty years ago, Bruce yelled across North Boone School Road, “Will you marry me?” “Yes,” I shouted back. A shelf cloud hung low in the…
Writing about my friend moving to an assisted living place from a lovely condo, and how she had sorted through years of belongings and how I need to get started…
On the night after Mother’s Day, I tumbled into a pit full of grief and fear and recrimination. At midnight, all I could do was weep and get out of…
Glory be to God for poop. After a forty-degree temperature change and full water buckets, across two days, I was relieved to see big piles of manure in the mares’…
I pushed the cart out of the oil aisle and turned towards the end cap of books. Woodman’s grocery store stocks a few hardbacks that I check out. My eye…