I have a friend who refuses to rely on text messaging to stay in touch like the rest of us.
This may not seem like a big deal, but in this age of ease and let’s face it – instant gratification, she is a purist who prefers to call her friends on the phone. Continue reading “Lifeline”
I woke up this morning not quite right. I had every intention of getting in my car and driving to the gym and even went as far as starting the coffee and getting dressed. I paced around the bedroom and then against my better judgement, abandoned the idea altogether. Continue reading “Weathering anniversaries”
I walked on a beach yesterday and didn’t cry.
It may seem stupid in some ways, but as I have shared in previous posts, the beach is the most sacred of spaces that I associate with my late husband, and it has been more than two years since I have had the courage to do so. Continue reading “Small victories”
When we tuned in last, I was in hot pursuit of my cat Joey.
Well following the hound incident, I have wracked up two other Joey-related, albeit odd experiences. Continue reading “Mirages and possums”
Sick and tired of the string of losses and constant heartbreak over the past couple of years, I literally went to the dogs this weekend. Continue reading “To the dogs”
I can’t get thoughts of the beach out of my mind today.
It would have been my husband’s 62nd birthday, and I know if he were still here, we would be sitting on a sandy dune in Wells Beach Maine, under an umbrella, slathered in SPF 50 while watching people and the waves as they meet on the shore.
Continue reading “To the beach”
I married relatively later in life, and so being unfamiliar with some of its rituals, had asked my friend Pam about a rather important one in particular.
Continue reading “Ring of truth”