Give Thanks

It’s December. If one had begun the pandemic finding out they were pregnant, the baby would be due any day now. Nine months of waiting. And here we are still waiting. Perhaps with a little more hope than we did a few months ago, but still living through uncertainty, taking it one day at a…

The Long Goodbye

Today I was thinking how when my dad suddenly died at age 49 from a heart attack, I didn’t get to have the chance to say goodbye. To say all the things I wanted to tell him, to tell him what a great dad he was, and how grateful I was for everything he had…