Category Archives: Broken People
MD Anderson, or Where Emotions Live
Last week, I went back to work and the Minis went back to school. Naturally, our calendar was immediately ten times more full. And normally, our stress levels would immediately be through the roof too. But this year was different. … Continue reading
Cancer Sucks
I got this shirt right after my Daddy died from lung cancer. Every single time I wear it, someone tells me they love it or asks where I got it. Every time. Cancer is a universal evil. It does not … Continue reading
Being Real for Real
After my last post, a dear friend complimented my writing and my ability to always see that the glass is half full, but, at the same time, challenged me to be real for real, to allow myself to write about … Continue reading
If I Was Your Neighbor
My best friend from college is a jewel. God surely blessed me fifteen years ago when He gave me her as a roommate and friend for life. She is a librarian and shares my love of reading. Actually, she reads … Continue reading
“Rejoice with those who rejoice, weep with those who weep.” Romans 12:15
http://m.cbsnews.com/postwatch.rbml?pageType=video&cbsID=50147264 Praying without ceasing for her and her neighbors.
Meet Angel May and Super Man, my Mini miracles
Most, if not all, of you probably found your way here via our Caring Bridge site so you already know my family, but just in case, and for the sake of introducing their pseudonyms, I want to dedicate one post … Continue reading