Tribute to the Invisible Bruises that Still Leave Scars
I think he loves me.He tells me I’m lucky, that he knows best,slowly teaching me to need his approval.I feel like I’m shrinking, bit by …
Depression
Echoes of Dementia: How Mom’s Grocery List Became My Treasure
Dementia is not my friend, yet it is a companion of mine that demands attention, even in unexpected moments. Digging through an old recycled shopping …
The Weight of the Ultimate Club Sandwich Generation
Have you ever heard of “The Ultimate Club Sandwich Generation”? Are you one of the many who feel its weight daily? I wish I could …
