August 2016

Going for Gold

August 8, 2016 // 0 Comments

I am 52 years old. I walk four miles a day. Sometimes less, sometimes more. But not a lot more. I am not a speed walker. I am more of a brisk stroller, if that’s [...]

The Long Goodbye

August 1, 2016 // 4 Comments

I am wondering how others deal with depression when they are watching their parents slowly fade away. The last decade has been like one long goodbye. Sometimes my sisters and [...]