Many years ago on the day of my birth, your hands first held me here on earth. You counted my fingers and piggy toes, cleaned my bottom and wiped my nose. I tipped my cup spilling milk in my chair and sometimes managed to get food in my hair. But you wiped me up and said "thats …
Tag: Aging
The Teacher
We all have memories about different teachers throughout our years in school. In high school, course selections were often made because of the teacher, not the actual course itself. There were teachers that EVERYONE wanted because their delivery style was lively and interesting or their class was an "easy A". We sometimes made a selection because the teacher had the ability to share course material in …
Happy New Year, Mom
"Are you going to visit your Mum today?" my fiance asked. Usually it is a question easily answered, although the reason for the answer is not always simple. Today the answer is "no...it is just too hard". Today is New Year's Eve, 2017. Another chapter in my life and the life of everyone else closes and …
Cary to Calcutta 