Sober October Journal- Day 31

Well. It is stormy and I am sitting in my living room in a pretty somber mood. Figured I’d write because I just feel so..blah. Just got back from a funeral with my husband, my good friend’s father (in-law) passed away this week. It was a fairly sudden passing; he was diagnosed with cancer and…

Sorrow Found Me When I Was Young

It was 30 yrs ago. Her name was Leslie. I was turning 6 when we met.  Leslie was this round-faced, freckled, blonde, smiling bundle of energy.  She lived in this big white colonial down the street from my house.  She was new to the area; adopted by these two fun, hippy parents.  Her mom had those typical…