Monthly Archives: April 2015

Right Hand Man: When Choosing Pain is the least painful choice.

This morning, I gripped the soda bottle and couldn’t open the lid. Frustrated, I slammed the bottle down, causing a loud bang. @#$!! I felt like Samson with a buzz cut or Superman wearing Kryponite earrings — my strength is … Continue reading

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The Last Joke

This weekend, I saw my dad take three things, combine them and make a very funny joke. While dementia is stealing his memory for him, he still has his sense of humor. He’s still there. He still remembers me. He … Continue reading

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21 days

Twenty-one days. Three weeks. Three-quarters of a month. That’s how long it takes to change a habit. I am taking a personal challenge of making a list of 21 things I want to change and changing them. For 21 days. … Continue reading

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A dream

A dream wakes you up two minutes before your alarm goes off. It keeps you hanging on longer than you should. It pushes you when you’re tired. And it pushes you through pain. A dream gives you a hand when … Continue reading

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The Pollen Plague

Stalactites hanging from your nose. You’re wheezing and gasping for air. Yes, it is time for the yellow scourge. The pollen plague. The allergy attack. Your eyes are red from weed — ragweed. You eat Claritin, Allegra, Sudafed (if you … Continue reading

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The St. John’s Miracle

Leaking rain dripped on the young priest’s head. Father Thomas looked up at the Christus Rex and quietly asked, “Why?” The Christus Rex looked down at him and didn’t say a word. It never did. “Of course you won’t answer. … Continue reading

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The Heavy Wooden Cross

The heavy wooden cross rested on my shoulder as my muscles burned. I kept thinking, “He carried this by himself?” I was struggling and had three friends helping me. One step forward. Then another. I focused on His march to … Continue reading

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The Wounded Knee

Red headed and freckled, the little boy’s face was flush with frustration. Blood caked his knee and salty water trickled down his cheeks. He yelled into the larger man’s chest. “Dad, why is life so hard?!?” Bullies had chased him … Continue reading

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April’s fool

April Fool’s Day — the day when people try to trick you into believing something that is not true. Of course, we spend the other 364 days trying to trick ourselves into believing things that aren’t true about ourselves. Don’t … Continue reading

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