Monthly Archives: March 2017

One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six. . .

SEVEN. SEVEN YEARS. IT’S BEEN SEVEN WHOLE YEARS. Seven years ago on March 29th, I answered a phone call from my Dad and heard the words that made my knees buckle and changed my world forever. Summer, Mom passed away today. She’s gone. . . I still remember so much about that day. That moment....

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We Keep Going Back

Whenever I write about New York, I listen to Alicia Key’s Empire State of Mind on repeat. My sister would shame me and tell me that I should be listening to Sinatra, but to each their own. So, as I write this I hear Alicia pound the keys while singing about a pocket full of dreams,...

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A Letter To My In-Laws

Dear K & C, It was 40 years ago today. 40 YEARS! I’m sure you are thinking to yourselves, how did 40 years go by so quickly? It seems like just yesterday. . . .  Forty years ago today you welcomed your first born into the world. On this day, 40 years ago today, a baby...

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Winding Road

When I graduated college, I got a great job working for a big corporation at a small college. Seemed like a dream job for a wide-eyed-fresh-faced-naive-just-graduated college kid. Looking back and looking in from the outside, I see it was a dream job. Seriously, I got to sit in an office while just outside my...

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