Hugging My Son

Hugging My Son

Tears streamed down my face as I sat in the Los Angeles airport…I hadn’t realized how much I had missed my son until it came time to say goodbye and head home to Dallas. It was another gift from Covid. * I know that sounds odd, but I’m making...
Forgiving Myself

Forgiving Myself

Forgiving myself. How many times have you struggled to forgive yourself? I’m at a point in my life when there are more days behind me than in front of me, and as I look in the rearview mirror I don’t always like what I see. I cringe when I think about...
Home Again

Home Again

I was sitting with my boyfriend at dinner when I got an idea…”Can you google the house where you grew up? I would love to see it!” * Then it occurred to me how fun that could be for anybody! What does the house *you* grew up in look like now? * My house...