I awoke in the middle of the night to find my Father sitting on my bed with his legs crossed,…
“I’ve had a hard day Grannie Jane.” My nephew Elijah was 3 years old at the time and living…
Dear Dad, There is so much I want to say to you, things that have taken me years to…
Washington D.C. is unlike any place I’ve ever experienced. If brainpower could be measured, our nation’s capital would boast the…
I had a house once – a 2-bedroom bungalow nestled just outside uptown Charlotte with towering trees in a quiet…
Everyone has heard of an oxymoron, a combination of two seemingly opposite words: bittersweet, seriously funny, deafening silence, jumbo shrimp,…
When I was a little girl, I was playing downstairs in our den one Saturday, listening to my favorite song…
People with Alzheimer’s sometimes have a difficult time with reality. They may watch a movie about a tornado and think…
She was the youngest of five children, the baby of the family who almost didn’t survive childbirth. But God had…
My Father comes from a woodworking family. In fact, my grandfather built the house my Dad and his sisters grew…