On Mother’s Day
If one of my legs became afflicted with progressive, fatal, and incurable disease, diminishing my overall health and quality of life --and I could have the leg removed and adapt,…
If one of my legs became afflicted with progressive, fatal, and incurable disease, diminishing my overall health and quality of life --and I could have the leg removed and adapt,…
Ugh! My life has never been better. Ever. But this does not change the reality of my depression and anxiety. In fact, they are made worse by the expectations that…
Yesterday at the vet for routine procedures, there was a man, with his very old and loved, black cocker spaniel neatly bundled in a blanket with only a grayed muzzle and…
I was an inconvenient child. There was no tolerance or support for this, only resentment. I learned resentment at an early age. Unlearning is taking time. As mother to a highly sensitive…