Ok, I’ll admit it. I am dealing with some anxiety. No, I haven’t gone to the hospital with an anxiety attack nor do I think I’ve had one. In fact, the thought of having an anxiety attack gives me more anxiety than most other things. That’s...
that Trey was diagnosed with cancer. I’ve learned quite a few things in that time period. If you’d like me to expand on any of them, just ask. Please make sure to check out the links as well. 1. I very well may lose my son. 2. I haven’t yet....
**Warning** Everything is fine however the following is filled with quasi poetic coffee house dramatic tones. You have been warned. I’m cold. Yes, today is especially frigid outside but it’s more than that. Yes, I’m older these days and my feet...
…no, what you mean is, “You really don’t ever want to.” “I could never” is something we hear just about as much as anything else. “I could never go through what you’re going through.” Maybe you couldn’t. ...
Marriage. I would love an instant poll on the emotional reaction that one word stirred within you. It’s probably as I fear which is, in general if not exclusively, something less than ideal. If you throw out the idealists who are not yet married (mostly...
It was two years ago. Trey’s surgery had gone incredibly wrong. He had almost died on the table, lost a kidney and was in danger of losing the other one, was facing a possibility of paralysis and in the ICU. He then spent 10 days in ICU (5 in a sedated coma),...
