I was going to write about our pear tree this morning, went out to take a photograph, and the camera's battery was almost dead. This happens fairly frequently when Jack borrows my camera. He doesn't notice the little signal that tells you the charge is getting low. When I try to take a picture, it's… Continue reading An almost ruined morning
I attended a workshop Tuesday evening and at the break, I was standing on the porch listening to a rather loud discussion by a couple of the other participants. One woman was saying, "This is the worst workshop that I have ever been to. There is nothing new being presented!" (she had just asked for… Continue reading The Best or the Worst. The choice is mine?
My parents were divorced 30 years ago. My mother never forgave my father for leaving, even though she was not happy while he was there! We were raised with the belief that if someone hurt you, you had a right to be (and stay) angry...forever. I saw my mother give people the "cold shoulder' if… Continue reading I have a right to be angry!