Raising My Kids To Leave
It was 13 years ago that my youngest son asked me to meet him for dinner in downtown Denver, where he lived. I lived about 20 miles north, and although we were close and got together frequently, this particular invitation…
Relationships & Family
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Losing My Mother: A Journey of Grief
It has been more than a year since I lost my mother, and I am unsure if I have fully processed the loss. It is said that there are five stages of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance, and…
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A Daughter’s Story: Reflections on Moving Mom into Assisted Living
Hello Blog! It’s been a minute. Everything I have read about having a successful blog explains that consistency is the most important aspect of maintaining followers. I can attest to this theory because I gained some serious momentum when I…
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A Mother’s Story
I had my first son in 1983 when I was 21 years old. I love him immensely and sometimes when I look at him I wonder if he knows how lucky he is to be alive. We were so young…
