Finding Fruit

I thought it had been longer since I last wrote. I thought I was done with this space. I thought I was done being a writer. But I am wonde...

Last spring, we were in Duluth, Minnesota for a hockey tournament. A family of five all crammed into one hotel room. One very happy child be...

My dear boys, I’m sorry.  I have made mistakes.  I have hurt you.  I have been angry, misguided, selfish.  I stayed ...

It has been a tough year. One where I felt not whole a lot of the time. Or more like I had been taken captive by something, a darkness,...