Hills On The Path Aren’t As Steep As They Look… dealing with tragedy, chin up baby

me & my dad, summer 1974

Sometimes, out of the blue, it hits me again. My mind wanders back to those bitter days in May, when around me life was starting to bloom, but my soul was warning me of an impending death. Continue reading


Dealing with Tragedy: chin up chiquita, bring back the positive

no more being mad at the world…

The past month has been one of the most emotionally trying I’ve had in a while. My father died, my daughter and I found him, my car got rear ended, I have whiplash because of it, and I may have screwed up a new relationship that I really liked. Yup, last month will definitely be ranking up there in the top ten of suckiest months ever. Continue reading