Remembering On Memorial Day

A discussion about desirable funeral homes and burial wishes ensued between my mother and me as we drove to church in an unfamiliar town. I swore at the voice coming from my phone for her split-second-too-late directions, while mom slammed on her imaginary brakes from the passenger side.

I Chose Life

Mother's day twenty-seven years ago I found out I was pregnant.  I was nineteen, unmarried and scared sick.  A home pregnancy test confirmed what I suspected.  I thought it was nerves.  I just finished college finals, but I passed with flying colors and I was still throwing up.  I was three months late, but that... Continue Reading →

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