I spent the day going through old photos. Scanning them so that I can preserve them forever. I have this weird fear that my house is going to catch fire and all my pictures, scrapbooks, photo albums will be destroyed. When we had fire drills when the kids still lived at home, part of my … Continue reading Broken

A Soft Place To Fall

This is my role in my family. Amongst my siblings. Amongst my children. I am the comfort zone when life gets too rough to stare at right in the face. It was my brother's sentencing today and my sisters needed that soft place. I debated whether or not to even go into the city for … Continue reading A Soft Place To Fall