Asking for help…

It can be the most excruciating thing to do.. The simple question of asking someone to help you, just uttering these two simple works makes my tongue feel thick in my mouth, and my saliva pool at the back of my throat. I have so much pride, yup, I do, and I’m like a belligerent … More Asking for help…

The Transformation….

The interior of her bedroom was “ all good,” she said.  There was a bed, and layers of covers, and an adjoining full bath, with a multi stone colored counter.  The walls were a light grey, but the room lacked her warmth and sunny personality. I teased my friend Kathy, that it was like she … More The Transformation….

Connecting the dots….

Comfort in life can appear in the most unlikely of places, and in the most uncanny of spaces. Lets just say, for instance, from a certain little rather vivacious red and black polka dotted vw beetle convertible, that in her former glory, sported some flirty, and lengthy black eyelashes on her headlights. Can a  car … More Connecting the dots….