Helpless

“When you’re my age, I hope the world is kinder than it seems to be right now.  And I hope the front page isn’t just a reminder of how we keep letting each other down.”  When You’re My Age, Lori McKenna, Liz Rose & Hillary Lindsey As I sat and listened to the lyrics of…

Missing You

I saw a photo on Instagram that @justinbaldoni posted about a week ago.  It captured the back view of a  couple jumping off of a pier holding hands and let’s just say they had weathered some years in those bodies.  His post was mostly about the “ache” we wrote about a couple of weeks ago;…

Aching to Be Alive

  The time since mid-March has felt like a very long, dirt road with so many potholes that I’ve lost count. I know we have been doing more things and seeing people, eating on the patios, but things don’t feel the same. I’m tired of cooking, doing curbside dining, describing my car to Qdoba and…