Dear Uvalde

The words are truly not there to say the things that need to be said. I am not here to offer thoughts and prayers. To hell with that. That is all you are hearing now, and that is all you will be hearing for the days to come. Thoughts and prayers are an easy out, … More Dear Uvalde

Ghosts

I could hear the twisting of the door knob by a small hand opening up the bedroom door. Then the sound of small feet walking down the hall toward me caused me to look up just in time to see a small shirtless little boy rubbing his eyes. “It’s way too early for you to … More Ghosts