É desagradável ser abandonado assim, falando com o teto.

The night enchants me in a mellow symphony. Where leaves rustle in the gentle breeze. A few clouds wander about in a confused trance. As though mesmerised with this rare chance. When stars glittered in celebration. When the life slept peacefully. And the melody orchestrated the thoughts in my mind. The dreams that zoomed about into the space infinite. That made me realise from time to time. The dreams will guide me as the light.

Life as a single Mother-Empty nest. Dating, Ex-husband, Best Friends, Full-time Employment, Unemployment, night school. How do these all relate to one another? Tuesday, July 10, 2012. There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged to find the ways in which you yourself have altered. Posted by Not a soccer mom. It is so nice to be in this stage. I have enjoyed every stage along the way of being a mother. And I want to enjoy this one as well.

Embracing Motherhood as my Mother taught me. Monday, May 30, 2011. Who knew it was such a hard job? The day continues on like this until we are all in bed and then we wake and it starts all over.

My story of caring for my mother as she goes into Assisted Living. what it does to her, to me, to my siblings, to my family. Sunday, January 5, 2014. A year ago yesterday, my mother died. I was back home in Guatemala when the call came. It took my breath away. I got on the phone next to my sister Marilyn, who had heard just before I did. Marilyn had just gotten confirmation that morning.