I have physical scars, emotional scars, mental scars. These scars mean I have survived. There is no need to be embarrassed by them; I am still beautiful and stronger than I realize. The same goes for you. You are a strong and beautiful survivor. You are a beautiful jagged butterfly who should proudly spread your… Read More Jagged Butterfly: A Beautiful Survivor
The story of Speedy Steve. Our son, at eleven years old, begged to have a pug. We already had a dog that he loved dearly, but for some reason he became obsessed with getting another…and it had to be a pug. He said he wanted a pug and wanted to name him Speedy Steve. He… Read More The Miracle Pug
My little brother. One of my earliest memories is the day he came home from the hospital. He had our mom on bed-rest for a long time, so I believe we were all ready for his arrival. I remember being in the family room, and mom was holding him low so I could see him. He… Read More My Brother, My Heart