Who do I say I am? I am to blame. I am guilty. I am to blame for my failed marriage. I am to blame for my children's drug and ...

Where have you gone my beautiful boy? Where have you gone? Your eyes, once bright blue have turned to grey... Where have they g...

As I am here lying in my bed, the very same place that my mother was sleeping a week ago, I am suddenly overcome by emotion and flooded wit...

Heartache....and lots of it. That's what I've had. Don't stop reading yet. I will try to transition from Eeyore to Tigger,...

 6:30 a.m. walking in Ocean Beach. At the corner of Newport and Sunset Cliffs I say "Good Morning!" in my most cheerful voice to ...

Not sure that nighttime is a good time to write...we'll see. It's not good because it is dark and I like light. It makes my...

Okay...I really didn't mention my love of Starbuck's Javachip Frappuccinos for any other reason than I am almost addicted. I...