Someone else’s grief
I thought I would be good at this by now. Until it happened. A former colleague and joyful, strong, graceful woman just lost her husband after a multi-year battle with cancer. And I sit here helpless. My words for her feel utterly incorrect. If I say, I understand what you are going through, I know…
My night to cook
I never took it for granted that an impeccable meal was placed before me nearly every night of the week. If you knew Tim and me, you know, that yes, I was spoiled when it came to food. I was the constant beneficiary of the final product of the shopping, prepping, cooking, plating, and presenting,…