Some days there won’t be a song in your heart. Sing anyway. ~Emory Austin I’ve been writing a lot, not posting, not blogging… just writing. Scribbling down thoughts, bits of poems, stories of my past, wishes for a future…nothing very relevant or earth shattering, just snippets of a life. I’m trying to find myself again,
It started with a song… one year ago today! One entire year of life and all of the experiences to go along with it, and I am still here to write about it! Honestly, if you had asked me what I would write on the anniversary of my first blog post in October of last
It started with a song, well not really but sometimes it helps to say it did. It actually started six years, four months and 15 days (not that I’m counting), but today it seems like only yesterday. A diagnosis, my world turned upside down, and a time when nothing and no one seemed to matter.
It started with a song… literally it did! This blog, the impetus to write, and the wonderful memory of a dear friend, all started with a song almost a year ago. So, I thought I’d take the time to give you an update as to how my dear friend Kyle’s family has survived their first
There is always hope. I tell myself this often, just to chase away the fear embedded in my mind when the day is done. The night is a lonely time as I wander around the quiet house, restless with my thoughts and the dark. Artificial light shines brightly, but is no match for the brilliance
It started with a song…. for many it starts with a symptom and then a diagnosis. Cancer. A terrible thing to hear no matter what your age. One word that can strike fear in anyone’s heart without regard to age, place or time in this world we all live in. But there is another word,