illness – Peace With My Life

Sweet but Tough Times

Things are getting uncomfortable at my house. Jazz is recuperating following his second surgery in a few months to remove

I am back in a familiar place that I don’t want. I wrote in January about being on a Runaway

A few years ago, I was at a social gathering when a woman I had never met arrived. Many of

Our miniature poodle, Jazz, is 13 years old. Over the past couple of years, while I’ve been distracted by my

Tess was a gift from my husband a few months after our family mastiff, Jenna, had passed on. We traveled

When my father was diagnosed with leukemia, we could have denied his illness, kept a happy face, and asked him

The world is very keen on keeping things positive. Some people are a little weird about thinking about whatever they

In my life before the autoimmune disease, I was balls-to-the-walls, so to speak, all the time. I pushed myself hard

I am an autoimmune disease survivor. What, you ask? We never hear words like that. Those who had cancer, receive