When my father died suddenly back in September, I began doing what I always do: I started writing. These six posts, (the first one written just three days after his passing,

Blood is fascinating. It’s so full of life, so critical to every breath and step; a powerful, perpetual flood, flowing just there beneath the surface of our skin. It’s a

Have you ever felt like you just missed it? You had a big decision to make; a critical, life-changing, fork-in-the-road choice… and you just flat-out whiffed. (I’m talkin’, Charlie Brown, cartwheeling, air ball,

Mangina. Feminazi. Learning new words can be… fun. Last week I shared a few thoughts about men, and about the need for us to take personal responsibility regarding our interactions with