Category Archives: In Loving
I never thought I’d lose my Mom this way. I didn’t think I was going to lose her at all…not yet, anyway. She was too strong-willed to go. She was a survivor. She was my mother. I am her daughter. … Continue reading
Colors of nature changing, a nip of coolness in the air.Shadows lengthen – and the heart is melancholy Changes in the season, changes in my life Dawning of shorter days and longer nights Sometimes wishing love to be present. Wondering … Continue reading
I’m borrowing the lyrics of a song that describes how I feel about my Dad. The words are a tribute to his strength, his focus, his discipline, his way of loving me. Growing up with someone like him was not all … Continue reading
About my heart…not broken – empty. In Loving are writings about relationships, special friendships, intimacy, affection, the love of parents, the love of pets, the love of family. It’s a look back but not getting stuck on what might have … Continue reading
Just empty Missing passion Missing Intimacy Missing someone to hold me Missing someone to care – about me, for me, of me. Missing Love.