From Deb's Journal

The house feels different, dinners feel different. It’s not exactly a “missing him” feeling. It’s more like something feels off.  It feels rig…Read more
A poem from my journal on June 14, 2018 I am the voice that screams from within Aching to be heard, not to be dimmed I see the pain t…Read more
In memory of my mom who died on May 2, 2021. At the very end of my mom's life, my dad and I slept in her room with her. One night I slept at the …Read more
When Mindfulness Feels Too Hard
:: Context - I broke my Greater Trochanter / Upper Femur in a skiing accident 12 days before I wrote this ::  ​Lying in bed last night I got caught…Read more