Mom, After DadMy mom's journey to reclaiming herself after abuse, adversity, despair and the loss of her husband. She realizes there IS Life as a senior citizen.
Anguish and MiraclesI have had no relationship with my father in almost twenty years. That reality dwells inside me like a dull roar. Sometimes the days stretch into months as the roar lies dormant as if asleep, granting peace.
The Innocent Face of RageThen Ms. Wise-in-Hymer speaks up, loudly. 'Okay, so we admit we're enraged, but at what pray tell?' For a minute I'm stumped. I have absolutely no clue.
