I was playing around on the Internet and stumbled across the most hilarious poem by Shel Silverstein. It totally fits what's going on in our crazy world: When the Coronavirus hit hard back in March, I started getting grocery delivery. It was a good idea except for the fact that I live in a place... Continue Reading →
My Husband Died and I Have to Go to the Grocery Store
When I had to go to the grocery store for the first time after Bryan died, I sat in the Kroger parking lot, trying desperately to will myself to walk inside. It was such a simple thing - get bread, eggs, milk, strawberries, some cereal. However, it was one of the hardest things I had... Continue Reading →
My Mosaic Life 