Count Down

Here it is 6:30 am on April 25.  Up for too long already.  I guess going to see my attorney this morning is weighing on my already overloaded mind.  And here I am again to vent and hopefully release some frustrations, confusion, anger…. The last two weeks I had two mediations for a total of […]

An Old Woman

(Note: This poem was found in the bedside table of an elderly woman living in an extended care facility upon her death.) What do you see nurses, What do you see? Are you thinking, When you look at me; A crabbit old woman, Not very wise Uncertain of habit, With far away eyes, Who dribbles […]