A Talent for Refuting Reality

A Talent for Refuting Reality

I am ardent, authentic, and undeniably out-going, a perennially chipper sort, a habit that astonishes people who’ve known me over time. After all, reality bites, doesn’t it? Life episodes hammer at one’s spirit, sending a person to drink or hunker...
Responsibility

Responsibility

You could see it coming, but just not today. No, it wasn’t a lottery win for PJC. If it was for you, don’t tell me. Please and thank you. Today I heard a radio ad for Reputation.com. With the refrain, “It’s not fair….we’ll fix it...
Mother’s Magic Wand

Mother’s Magic Wand

There were few things that Larry and I retrieved when the sibling group cleaned-and-cleared out our parents home after my dad’s death. After all, I had wanted parents, not remnants of life and love lost. My husband wanted my mom’s ironing board, a wistful...