Daddy-hood sort of caught me by the nape of my neck. In the summer 2004 I was surprised to learn that… like it or not I was going to become a Father. Whoa!… after 50 years I had long decided against and avoided that (to me) unfortunate scenario. But, fate had chosen another route for […]
On Mothers day I always remember my loving, caring, giving Mother who never asked and barely received, yet unconditionally she loved until her dying day.
I was the Apple of her eye.
Now, I also think of Kimberly. Her smile, her warmth, her kind and loving heart. She also gave her love unconditionally even perhaps to a fault.
What she gave me can never be measured, but will always be remembered, cherished, admired, and I’m thankfull of a love I would never have known without her.