Sometimes you need to take a moment to see where you are. Take in your situation. Realize how lucky you have it. Because there is always someone worse. Recent events changed the party theme for me as I tumbled down our stairs and broke my right collarbone. (Also broke the index finger on my left …
“How are you?” is an honest enough question. But if you have cancer, MS, the bubonic plague or anything in between…you tend to hear that question more than usual. Ad nauseum, in fact. It’s a toss-up to what I hear more often…”How are you?…or the two guys eating at Sonic. (I get it—they like …
“How are you feeling?” I get asked that a lot. “Can my family stand under your enormous head to get out of the rain?” I’ve been asked that one too. (I have a rather large noggin) But not nearly as often as being asked about how I am feeling. And it …
