A Song Not Scored For Breathing

When I was little, licking off one of the egg beaters when my mom was baking was a real treat. Mom would call out that there were beaters fo...

It's late and I need some sleep. I won't be able to do that unless I unpack my thoughts first, so here I am. I haven't picked up...

I feel like I've got my head screwed on straight again. What a relief. I went to my AA meeting this morning and, in the companionship of...

Addiction Amoeba

Twenty five years ago today dearest one and I met in person for the first time. He travelled from northern Alberta to the southern tip of On...