Six years ago…

...today my son was born.  Except I wasn't there.  He was born to another mother whose exit from his life has left a hole so big that even more than half of his life later--it comes out in all the ways. My son is wonderful.  He is smart, funny, full of stories which are the direct path to… Continue reading Six years ago…



Not sure why this became a thing, but I found thinking back to be very interesting (in reference to me) given that this is the last week of work for me at a place that has colored much of my adult life. 1- Babysitting 2- Dairy Queen 3- Fred Meyer Shelf Straightening chick 4- Built… Continue reading #FirstSevenJobs