Thoughts While Making Chicken Noodle Soup

  I cooked this afternoon, and it felt good. It was as if I found myself as I peeled and chopped. I am learning this new place in my parent's home. No longer the child, I am now the caregiver. Lifelong roles have been ripped apart by my father's death and my mother's subsequent surgery.  I … Continue reading Thoughts While Making Chicken Noodle Soup

The Unknowable

When the FB invite for a “Holiday Shopping Party” appeared in my newsfeed, I RSVP’d with a maybe, and my comment: “Food, Shopping and a Psychic, what could be more fun?” received several likes. In truth, psychics make me anxious.  While I don’t “not believe,” I also don’t believe I have ever met someone who … Continue reading The Unknowable