The Good Fight

One day while vsiting Mom, I got a rare glimpse into the mind of one with Alzheimer’s. “I feel like I am in a tunnel and can’t find my way back,” she said. “Are you afraid?” I asked. “No, just frustrated.” “Where do you go in the tunnel?” I prodded. “I’m with my mother.” “Why do you go to your mother’s?” “Because she knows how to fix things,” she said, tapping her forehead.

Be My Guest

Write something that is unique to you that maybe no one else knows.  It could be something you recall that happened which impacted your life either negatively or positively;  or something that was said that encouraged or discouraged you in some way.

Perpetrators of Darkness

I delighted to hear the “lumberjack” had discovered that four red oaks, a hackberry, a cherry, and a birch tree had survived!  They still had their amor on or they surely would have been destroyed by the bullies.