Joy Lost in Translation

My brain resembles a tilt-a-whirl with me slinging stuff on board. 42 things humming along at once. I jump from seat to seat taking a new c...

Trip observations. Months ago, I sat at our computer dreaming of the Hawaiian islands. Aloha. I was swept off my feet by the pictures ...

Itching. The push. The pull. Scratch,Scratch. Can I tell you how many responses I write to others that I don't send? How many scathing r...

The trees are about to show us how lovely it is to let things go. My kids are asleep. Let me repeat. My kids are asleep and I am slightly...

What is it about being an adult that just makes you want to pull the covers back over your head? My alarm goes off at 5:22. I immediately ac...

I vehemently feel that if you rise to the occasion life will throw you a rope. That if you just keep chugging along praying to whatever god ...

There are moments in every day that I think I suck. I didn't put down my book to pay attention to the train for the 110 th time in an ho...