Fighting a Battle

I’ve been in a battle since early July. On the outside it looks like a simple legal battle, but it is really much more. I am battling with people over something very important; the outcome of the battle will affect me and others I care about for many years. There is no winning in this…

Fading Slowly

Her hair is faded to white. She is fair-skinned and thin. Her memory may some day begin to fade. Mine will not. I will always remember. I remember when they met. I didn’t like her. I still had fantasies that they’d get back together, my mom and dad; we’d be a happy family. Not again,…