ShareQuestions of faith keep whacking me over the head. For the past 5+ years I’ve gone from gung ho believer, to angry at God, to asking all the big questions
ShareI toured a nice hockey facility in Annville today for my daytime job, and in the locker room, the stench hit me. Sweat. Sweaty gear smell. Hockey stench. Kevin. Just
ShareThe time has come and today the Kickstarter campaign to publish my love and loss memoir Ebb from the Shoreline – How I found Hope in Love, Anticipation and Loss is waiting
ShareAfter Kevin’s death, despite numerous people telling me to go on medication, that there was nothing wrong with going on medication, I made the decision to stay off of anti-depressants
ShareIt’s easier not to take myself back there. Back to the first time I saw our Nation face tragedy. I remember sitting on the carpet in front of the old