A Biscuit & Black Coffee Run

photo (53)

Mama is sitting at the edge of her bed eating a biscuit with jam and drinking a tall black coffee from McDonalds, which Mama declares is pretty good coffee. I am the culprit who snuck the “real food” in. Mama says you can tell everybody the food here is bad and besides, she’s been a [Read More...]

Memories of The Redhead: Mama was a Dancing Woman

I have been praying for a redhead grandson. My daughter says that’s a weird prayer. Perhaps. But I miss having a redhead in my life. It has been three years and one day since I had my last face-to-face visit with The Redhead. There have been very few days during her absence that I haven’t [Read More...]

Doing the Ugly Cry

Ms. Terry

Ms. Terry wants everybody to know one thing: “I may not be the happiest person you’ve ever met but I’m the most grateful person you’ll meet.” If that sounds incongruent, it’s only because you don’t know the rest of the story yet. Ms. Terry works as a motel maid. It was the only job she [Read More...]


CLOSE | X

HIDE | X