L is for Lou Mitchell’s Restaurant, by Marianna Crane
Today, I’m reblogging my friend Marianna Crane’s blog. Waking up to her post this morning brought back warm and wonderful …
Today, I’m reblogging my friend Marianna Crane’s blog. Waking up to her post this morning brought back warm and wonderful …
Ten years ago this month, the completed copies of Caring Lessons: A Nursing Professor’s Journey of Faith and Self arrived in Chicago. …
When I turned 72, I used this same “gratitude” blog title. Musing over the past year and a half since …
In preparation for writing my next book, I completed a tedious and heart-tugging task today. My book will be about …
Imagine my surprise last week when my email box showed dozens, then hundreds of notices from WordPress announcing an uptick …
I’m very glad the last few days are over. “Everything is out of control,” I bellowed to my daughter over …
I’m a grief group dropout, attending three but dropping out of two. There is no one right way to grieve. …
When Marv had his first cancer, prostate, in 1999, I fell off the rails. As I was telling that story …
During the prelude yesterday morning in church, when, as is custom there, most people were chatting across pews or visiting …
Every time in the last few months that I voiced apprehension about going on alone, Marv would simply say, “You’ll …