
The Last Day
This is the last day I will wake up. The last taste of maple syrup. The last look back. It’s been rather busy, if I’m permitted to say so. Let’s see here. Bought …
Read MoreThis is the last day I will wake up. The last taste of maple syrup. The last look back. It’s been rather busy, if I’m permitted to say so. Let’s see here. Bought …
Read MoreMister Rogers, I know I need to forgive. I know it is the right thing to do and a destination which I hope will be reached one day in the not so far away future. Forgiveness is the only way to release me from so much which is eating away at my soul.
Read MoreToday I held you in my arms as I said my final goodbyes. If you were to have told me ten years ago, I’d be uncontrollably sobbing over the passing …
Read MoreAt 3:31pm on Monday, March 29th 2004, you arrived. You were late (that’s my girl) and took your own sweet time. The first moment I held you, it was as …
Read MoreTonight, like every other night, the clock will read 5:45pm. But unlike the others, tonight is different. The sun has set 730 times. Our Pittsburgh Penguins have won the Stanley …
Read MoreToday, I mark another earth’s rotation around the sun. Today, I am grateful for the smell of fresh flowers awaiting me this morning. Today, I smile as I check my …
Read MoreThree years ago today, in the wee hours of the morning, I came out to my wife. If Christians call the week leading up to Easter “Holy Week”, I would …
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