My Socks Got Knocked Off!

So today is a rather significant day for me. Besides the anniversary of the day my mother's body was finally relieved of a rather overdue burden, it also signifies I've been breathing longer than I ever thought I would. Last year was significant, too, but this year feels totally different than any year has, I've ever yet experienced.

The Return of the Prodigal Sock

I FOUND MY SOCK!!!

I got the reply to that announcement with a comment that I must be "excited about finding some random thought waves of empowerment I had lost."

From Top to Toe . . . and Beyond . . .

I hear a lot of people say, "I hate endings!"

I'm not typically one of them.

Mother's Day Mental Meanderings

Happy Mother's Day 

Regardless of your parental status . . .