I write a blog. I write the things that have happened to me and I write about things that I hope will happen to me. I write the truth as I know it. I write how I see things. I curse things, people, places. I swear and I bemoan, but I never lie. I say […]
I worry that my kids are going to get scurvy, not a realistic fear in the twenty-first century but a fear I still have. Maybe it’s because I can’t deal with the real dangers of life. Between my anxiety over my daughter being date raped when she ventures off to college and my son being […]
lifeinthewidowhood 