My mom is my nice thing for many of my weeks. She has cancer and she’s washing all our windows, enjoying the sun on her shoulders and the knowledge that she gets to spend several more days enjoying the company of her daughter, her new son-in-law, and her 11-year-old grandson.Read More
Welcome to my space of nice. When you're feeling shitty, I invite you to come back and visit a spell. Every week, I'll post something nice. It will not be revolutionary. It will never be political. It won't even make you think. You're welcome.