I AM THE PASSENGER šŸš—

Is anyone guilty of being a ā€œbackseat driverā€?   Michael and I are about to depart on trip number 18 down to Pittsburgh; if you are counting “there and back”, that’s actually 36 different 4-hour windows of time where I’ve had the opportunity to be ā€˜that someone’ who provides unwanted driving advice… We’ve all commented atContinue reading “I AM THE PASSENGER šŸš—”

OPEN HEART SURGERY #2

Twas’ the night before surgery… when all through Mom’s mind, many thoughts were stirring, none two of a kind…  Sometimes it feels like I am drowning in my own thoughts; so many thoughts, like millions of water droplets compiling together, creating one big raging sea.  In the midst of negative speculations and unfavorable odds, IContinue reading “OPEN HEART SURGERY #2”