Where’s My Smile Followed by the Giggle?©

You don’t know it, but I see every tear that rolls down your cheek. I see the worry and desperation … More

Living on Borrowed Time©

Borrowed is the time I have. Waiting am I, hoping that life gives me a second chance. Too much undone. … More

Quietly I sit and watch from afar. I doubt that you feel my presence, or even know of my mere … More

She sits in a an oversized cream colored chair. The chairs arms are larger than usual and are now home … More

Cancer is the stealer of hearts, taker of memories, crippler of egos. But with family, friends, good doctors and faith, … More

Dare I open my heart to feel the pain that lies before me. Shall I remember all that will be … More