The Drums in My Heart

When someone says they are gonna go visit their son, what do you imagine? Is it at his apartment for dinner? Or maybe at his football game? ...

The letter board sign on my entertainment center still says last day of summer.   Part of me hasn’t had the time or been home long enough to...

  I am so sorry.   The tears are red hot.  The anger is a white light.  The hollowness echoes deep.  I cannot sleep well or eat enough or th...

It’s crazy how nostalgia will knock the wind out of you, bring you special memories and remind you what once was - all at the same time. A s...

  6 years.   That’s how long I’ve convinced the big wigs to pay me to live my dream. Kidding. Well. You know.  Today officially marks 6 year...

Life’s been a whirlwind since I can remember. But April has this way of bringing me back to reality with sunshine and dates on calendars tha...

We recently shared the story of how he threw his shoes out my car window because I made him buckle up. I would run out and grab them, he wou...