The Truth: Single Mom Caring for Mom

Thanx, Y’all. You’re more understanding and supportive, continuously, than I think I could be if I were my friend. I’m not ashamed (much) to admit to a whole helluva lot of tears right now. Lately, I seem to be throwing more pity parties than I’d like. Or at least that’s the way it feels like it looks. In self assessment that’s partially, at least, true. I’m pissed that my “life” is curtailed. If single parenthood

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Yes, We Have No Ice.

It was Friday. a Blissful, gleeful Bastille day kicking off a long Labor Day Weekend. It was the culmination of a disastrous few weeks. It was a sign that the many fires in my life, both literal and figurative, were back to simmer and I could look forward to a quick get away before 100 things demanded my immediate and undivided attention again. I tossed my work bag into my favorite chair, marched upstairs and

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