Another Postage Stamp Winter
I’d started the holiday season by sharing with My Rogue just how relieved I was to be enjoying another winter…
Author: froghavenlady
Note to Wendy: Peter is Back!
Letting go and allowing my Rogue to handle his weekly pill box and other household chores has been both welcome…
Repotting The Heart’s Strings
You’re from California? Whatever brought you here? There is a strong, almost shocking inflection in these questions…obviously, a good deal…
Rediscovering Uriah Heep
In hindsight, perhaps my generation really was apathetic; or, I might suggest, we learned to be quite cynical…cynical and proud…
Another Campus
Daddy knew I wanted to pursue a teaching degree; but it was entirely at odds with his understanding of opportunities…
The Pink Drawer
My mother’s focus was solely on the welfare and care of her family and home. She had no outside hobbies,…
LIKE FATHER, LIKE DAUGHTER
Having to take the Christmas decorations down was always sad for me. I loved waking to the lights on the…
REACHING AN EPIPHANY
I found a house and the realtor came with it. When I tell that story, it continually evokes laughter. Neither…
Maturity Rising
So, I have always heard that as one gets older, one compromises on her convictions; could it be depression? Or…