It was ironic, really That she dug the very grave she would lay them to rest in. They had trampled her with the weight of an elephant…… Read more “Grave thoughts”
Scan time has come and gone again. The time that is somehow capable of sending me into an oblivion of fear and unwanted thoughts that swish and…… Read more “1 year, 1 month, 9 days”
Another set of scans and checkups after radiation treatment for my adenoid cystic carcinoma of my parotid gland.
My goodness. Looking back at all the life we’ve truly lived since our trip to Hope Flower Farm is absolutely incredible. That trip was truly life changing…… Read more “The New Normal”
Back in 2016, I worked for a floral magazine here in Birmingham as the digital media specialist. That October they afforded me a trip up to Waterford,…… Read more “Along Comes Hope Flower Farm”