Fifteen years ago, Bob and I moved into this house. We’d spent twelve years living in California together, and Bob was ready to experience seasons

I created a spreadsheet. Of course I did. In a couple of days I’ll begin the sixty-day countdown to my sixtieth birthday, and what started

I left my work phone at home the other night. That shouldn’t feel particularly noteworthy. But lately, it does. I’ve been winding down several projects

My dog, SnowBelle, has a move. I’ll be sitting at my desk working, usually staring at one of the two monitors in front of me,

If the person who wrote the very first Life After Losses blog entry could see my life today, I’m pretty sure one of his first

There’s a tree in the middle of town that seems to be the first one every year to start losing its green and taking on