Stream of consciousness Sunday

Have you ever felt totally overwhelmed? Like you just can’t add one more thing to your plate, but then someone or something does? That’s me. Right now. I have so …

    I have been trying to figure out what to/how to write about the death of my father here in this space.  But the words won’t come.  I thought …

   Listen, we have been going Nonstop since Thursday at 730 am when Pookah woke up. I’m tired as hell. I had one good cup of coffee before I left …

    When did the view of motherhood become so…skewed? When did it become that we have to be perfect? Or on the other end, when did it become the in thing …

  Our parents are getting older. I’ve known it for some time, dealing with my father and seeing all of their friends pass on or have their own health related …