Twelve days In today’s post, you’ll read a little about Texas toast, haggis and Olive Garden, but not all at…
The twelve and the letters Hello, Peaceful Readers. Do you remember the time when I wore my slippers to my…
Cause and effect Well, Peaceful Readers, it’s the Friday before Christmas. I’m sitting by the fire in my Chocolate Chair—a…
The photo on the wall and the choice Welcome back, Peaceful Readers. Let’s continue our walk through our grieving to-do…
The death of a marriage Traumatic loss Well, Peaceful Readers, I bounced back and forth between calling this issue a…
The destroyer As I prayed and sought an introduction for this post, I was totally stumped. What analogy—much more lighthearted…
Mom’s impact—family Next week is Thanksgiving, my favorite holiday. Hot diggity. Last year we went on a vacation for Thanksgiving.…
Family 101 A couple weeks ago, Brandon and I were watching a program on PBS about the emotions of animals.…
The fog You were the fog… …the fog in the house. Ever-present, but never there. You took me to school.…
Closing the trauma suitcase Peaceful Readers, think back on some of the different jobs you’ve had. What was your favorite…