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I could write a book about the last month, but I won't. I will tell you it's been the best month in some time, for several reasons....

And I see losing love Is like a window in your heart Everybody sees you're blown apart Everybody feels the wind blow Paul Simon, Gr...

My grief comes in waves, then abates. In the troughs, I know the waves will come again. That's how it is now. I'm dealing with it....

Today, Kathryn will be confirmed in the Catholic Church. Next week is Mother's Day. Kathryn graduates eighth grade later this month. The...

Last weekend, I felt another wave of grieving at the end of Palm Sunday mass. The violins played the way Dori liked them to play, and I cou...

It's been awhile since I blogged. Hello again. On several fronts, things are improving. My work is great. Kathryn is doing great in s...

Family life continues to be fast-paced, probably a very good thing. We're being productive, which is also very good. On Thursday, 35 fri...

All you need to do is RSVP ... Hope to see many of you February 9. Kanzius Cancer Research Foundation is bringing THE NEXT WAVE to Nashville...

The other day, a smart person I love very much asked me if I'm happy. "How do you define happy?" I replied. I said I guess if ...

The kids, my mother and I spent Christmas in Steamboat Springs, a place Dori and I visited many times, including our honeymoon. It was a gre...