Silent Snow The first snowfall as my children grew up was always a grand affair, I’d deck them out in their beautiful new snowsuits I had carefully selected, tucked in their matching mittens, kissed their pom pom bobbing heads and said have fun. I would capture their amazement of the first snow fall in thatContinue reading “Silent Snow”
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The Change
The floor pictured, it consumed me. Night after night, it’s where I fell. The tears would roll down my cheeks and I would sit for hours replaying my life. How I got there, why I got there, what I could have done differently. Oh how I wished I had done it all so differently.