I am sharing with you today a special poem, sent in by a reader. Her poem was for a physics … More
Written by M.J.C I had read about this in comic books: It was the end of the world. Or at … More
Written by M.J.C I was early. I was always early. I’m comfortable being alone and settling in before meeting or … More
It was a mix of dread and anxiety. Excitement and embarrassment. And guilt, an emotion I didn’t understand in this context feeling this way about my mother.
It was a trip to the doctor with my mother. And it wasn’t the doctor that evoked these conflicting and overwhelming emotions and my first feelings of guilt about letting down my mother. And perhaps the strongest emotion though was the feeling of impending separation from her.