3 a.m. Thursday, August 2nd, 1973. Maternity unit in Princeton Medical Center. About 2 a.m. a sharp pain threw me from one side of our bed to the other. Luckily my husband had already vacated his side of the bed. Then my water broke, and I had a bloody show and regular contractions. All three […]
It was about 4 A.M. when my mother died in her bed in St Vincent’s Hospital. When the phone rang my body told me what had happened. Chills ran up and down my arms. I felt mom’s death in my bones. My husband and I went quickly to the hospital, only ten minutes away where […]
Who am I? I am a writer. I write daily. I love words. I love the feel of words, the spirit of words, the rhythm of words, the touch of words, the meanings of words. To keep my craft fresh and my fingers and keys moving, the discipline of writing daily is essential. Each time […]
