Monthly archive March, 2014
Hope

Hope

More surgery.  Words you come to love and hate.  No one wants to put their child through hospital stays, anesthesia, catheterization…  No one wants their baby poked, pricked, prodded and cut. But there it is, that magic word – hope.   It floats around the recovery room like a flock of butterflies, refusing to be wrangled...
Touching Strangers

Touching Strangers

I touch random strangers.  I’ll reach right out and literally grab them.  I never even stop to consider whether or not they might find that weird or inappropriate.  I just do it and never look back.  That’s how I met Jei-laya. My husband and I were busily cooking up and serving apps for a fundraiser...