Happiness. It's relative.
My son has a steel pin through his knee that is hooked on to a rope that loops over a high metal rod and is anchored by twenty-five pounds of steel weights. His bare leg and foot rest on a small stack of pillows… Continue Reading “The Night before Surgery”
“She has the face of a goat.” “Isn’t that a little unkind? You know, she has a quite beautiful spirit.” “Just make sure she wears a turtleneck and a very large hat if you ever take her anywhere important. Maybe a scarf. That is,… Continue Reading “What Mother Thinks”
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