Boy, you never know, do you?

Remember, I told you how I finally bit the bullet and decided to host a Christmas party? My husband and I went to the store early today and bought the meats and few other last minute items. We went to Barnes and Noble for a latte'. We were planning a lazy day and getting a … Continue reading Boy, you never know, do you?

I want to be sure you understand, I get it.

I want to be sure that when I write about depression (and will also be including this in my book), that you understand that I know we are all living different lives. I was just at my daughter's for Halloween. Her and her husband work full-time. They have two young boys, one is ten, the … Continue reading I want to be sure you understand, I get it.