Flight of the Sparrow
It’s Spring. The birds perch on the bird feeder and peck at the grains playfully, making chirping sounds. They remind me of ma, my mother. A woman of small st
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In That Moment
As I stood there, and watched him walk those last steps of high school, time just froze and our journey together flashed in front of my eyes. It was a bitterswe
Should we protest the election results?
Let’s face it, Donald Trump is the 45th President elect. A lot of us are unhappy with this outcome. It saddens us to know that a person who can openly make ex
Where Are You From?
Where are you from? I am often asked. I smile at the familiar question and reply instantaneously, “from San Diego.” I love the reactions I get to my answer.
And Then They Left
And then they left and I don’t know when I will see them again. I imagine that one day, the little boy that I cuddle and hold and pamper and fuss over will gr
