Perfect, Just Perfect

There’s a book I’ve been reading for over a year. It’s less than 300 pages, which means it should be a book that I have easily read in a weekend. Not so much. I keep beginning the book over and over again. Several times it has hit me right between...

My Dog may be the Smartest Person I Know

My dog is a five year old boxer named Indiana. Indy has been through a lot and is always teaching me lessons, for which I’m grateful. Today as I sit here I realize that Indy is teaching me about self-care. Interesting because it seems that during each and every...

Peace at Last

My father died on Friday, December 29, 2006. It was much more painful than I expected.   My father and mother divorced when I was very young. My mom soon married again to the man who raised me, the man I have always considered and referred to me as my dad. I was...