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Foreign Language

Foreign Language

Sometimes I think my life is a long running foreign language film without the subtitles. I walk around trying to interpret what the hell is going on feeling like my head might pop off at some point. Between my oldest son and my mother, I get a daily opportunity to...
It Is An Honor

It Is An Honor

When I wrote my blog yesterday, I expressed my own interpretation of a pretty significant event. It wasn’t based on a political agenda or trying to sway people. It was my take on how I view the crack in our society. It was my observation on how I view our...
Not As It Appears

Not As It Appears

Sometimes I forget that there are two sides to every story. That perception distorts the reality of any given situation. The viral video/photographs of a white, Catholic high school student seemingly smirking at a Native American made me react instantly. Plus, the...
Settled In

Settled In

I am sitting here on a snowy, cold Sunday morning where I am so grateful we survived the winter storm that arrived last night. (Please read the first sentence with a tone of sarcasm.) We ended up with 2.3 inches. I am assuming that the criteria for a winter storm has...
The Decision

The Decision

I shared a few blogs ago about the opportunity for our oldest, who has Down syndrome, to move out into his own apartment while participating in a program for living independently. My instant response was “no” and my reason was that he wasn’t ready....