Don't tell me what to do....
I have a love/hate relationship with my GPS. It nags me to turn left or right, when to merge, and keeps me in suspense with its long...
The phantom pain of loss
When I worked in the hospital, I came in contact with many amputees. Some people had lost limbs years and decades ago and some had lost...
Triggers in Church
Over the weekend, I had the opportunity to be a guest at a baby naming celebration at a church which hosts several different ethnic...