When I left my husband five years ago, the last thing on my mind was another relationship. I wasn’t soured on men, I simply wanted to concentrate on re-introducing myself to myself, to fall in love with me and to give the best I could in service to … [Read more...] about Looking for Love in All the Wrong Places

I have a cat. His name is Simon. In truth, I don’t think he’s a cat at all. I think he’s an angel who has come to grace my life, a muse in disguise, my “familiar,” a source of comfort and endless delight. My neighbors think he is a badass but I know … [Read more...] about A Mouse in the House