Looking at death, from many angles…
Many if not most may think this is morbid but I think it’s interesting for some reason and also having to do with love. I was sitting here looking around before I wrote the Rotting Home post and I had a random thought cross my mind. If I were to die tonight, what would people […]
I was talking to my husband about diet. He is trying to lose weight and I am trying to stop gaining. “Well, carbs do make you weak,” I said. “It is just not hard-on food. Did you know that Jim Jones fed his followers a diet high in carbs because it made them docile? It’s
I don’t know anyone who has not been touched by suicide at some point in their lives which makes it a difficult topic to approach. I still want to try though. I feel it’s incredibly important because people do want to talk about it and this blog has always been an safe place for people
The soldier and I were talking about lemonade which I do not like. He is distraught over this (his word) because he loves lemonade and he’s gone as far as to say if we’d have met a kids (little kids… 8 years old or something) he might not have liked me. “I think I’d have
When I was young I was inundated with death. People died, died, died, died and died. Having known nothing but, it never occurred to me this would or could ever stop until did. The string of deaths stopped abruptly when I was about 21 but I was so busy waiting for the other shoe to
