The things we do for love <br><em><span style="font-size: 14px;">{A salute to mothers and the “nothings” that fill our day</span></em>}

The things we do for love
{A salute to mothers and the “nothings” that fill our day}

I went fishing today; I netted 19 plus. My posture wasn't a traditional fisherman's; awkwardly prostrated atop my washing machine and dryer, rear-end curved like the hump of an inchworm on the move, arms dangling low and legs flailing high, I was Mom on a...

…we have no idea…

…we have no idea…

{Warning…this video is graphic…I wasn’t prepared for what I saw. My two-fold response? a) How dare I ever complain about anything, and b) What can I do to help?} How can  I  we just forget about it now that  I  we know this...

“It hurts me more…”

“It hurts me more…”

My baby is in surgery right now, and though they’ve given me the update that “everything is going well and she’s doing fine,” my baby is in surgery right now. I inhale fully and hold the breath. It’s not because of illness or disease, it’s just routine oral...

POV

POV

Tonight I played chauffeur for my husband and youngest son as we headed to dinner at Outback.  Apparently I was craving the ethnicity of Australian food. At a stoplight I noticed a jagged nail on my middle finger, so I positioned my hand on the steering...

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