Wednesday

Only the lonely

 Only those who have lived with a long term illness, know that you don’t want to be remembered as being sick. Sickness makes you a lousy friend, terrible daughter, horrible sister and a lousy wife. You want to be known for being vibrant, energized and happy. In my case, it’s not my children or career that I want to be known for. (I have neither.)

Instead, I’d like to be known for being kind. It might even  be too late for that. 

Shrinking until shrunk

This is the end of a story that I will never start writing. I used grammerky for my spelling and grammarly mistakes. But, the rest is me.  C...