Happy New Year, my friends! After surviving the madness that is the holidays, I’m trying to get my juggling act under control. Again. Or at least keep all the balls in the air, even if they may veer off course…
A new coloring book…in honor of my brother
Available at Amazon In 2013, my brother died after a 15-year battle with a rare, incurable cancer. He was 46 years old, and I cannot tell you how many times I uttered the phrase “fuck cancer” while he was fighting…
On Saying Goodbye
My heart is heavy and my footsteps slow as I head into this weekend, for I am burying my big brother. My only brother. This wasn’t the way it was supposed to happen. It should be another forty years before…
I am a souvenir
I spent the weekend in Burlington because my brother is losing his 15 year battle against cancer…which I’m not going to talk about right now because my heart is breaking and I just can’t. But on my way in to…