This is dedicated to my sister Amy who gives and gives and gives. Some people appreciate it; some don’t. But she keeps giving anyway. Worse, she’s misunderstood. A lot. And that makes my heart hurt. This story reminded me of you, Ames! I love you. [Post image: Amy with one of our beagles, September 2009]
Anne Rice
I read Anne Rice’s recent renunciation of Christianity, and I thought, “I’m SO there.” And then I read all the inane and cruel comments below the news article, and my heart sank. Really, people? This is what you say to someone who is telling her truth? [Playing devil’s advocate here: do you think anyone wants […]
We Are All Kin in the Desert
Good morning, my sweet readers. I’m in the middle of a lovely week with my mother. We’ve had the best conversations, and now, it’s raining outside (a slight drizzle), so we’re both holed up–reading, writing–just for a couple of hours or so. I give this poem to you today. For the Sake of Strangers Dorianne […]
To Be Remembered
College was a stressful, lonely time for me, mainly because of financial worries. I never knew if I would have enough money to cover the next quarter’s payments…or rent…or food. In fact, I was on the UCLA crew team (the rowing team, for those of you not familiar with that term), which consisted of three- […]