The Hopsital

It's been a long week. It started with a belly ache. My little girl complained a bit and then bounced off the kaitana, excited about summer camp.  I don't really know what changed over the course of the next three days, but by Sunday morning, we were sitting in the doctor's office with a withering … Continue reading The Hopsital

How I Met My Mother

I was fifteen years old when I realized how much she loved me. I was going through a tough time.  I lived far from home and was trapped in an abusive situation. I hadn’t spoken to a responsible adult in over a year.  Things weren’t looking good. And then I received a fax. It was … Continue reading How I Met My Mother