Occupation: Author Birth: May 30, 1964
Sometimes we make decisions because it seems to be the only path visible at the moment. It's only later that we see there was more than one path, but….
Moving on doesn't mean forgetting..
Death and loss, they plague you. So do memories. Like the Mississippi's incessant slap against the levees, they creep up with deceptive sweetness bef….
But there is room now in my heart for more memories, carved by a letting go that I could find only by coming home to a place I'd never been..