Life Am I Ready to Tell You the Whole Story? Sometimes I feel like my blog is my confessional, or my dear diary. I feel obligated to share, especially things that make me feel guilty or sad. It's hard to share light. Why is that? Saturday morning I shared my time with writers. Shawn Smucker. Ira Wagler. Bryan
Life Tears, Widows, and the Memoir As I told the story of how I came to be a widow, I felt the tears well up in my eyes, my throat closing. Just as I was recalling how Kevin had asked me to stay at Johns Hopkins that night, and the next morning I could feel his
