Category Archives: G-rents

The Most Fragrant Man I Have Ever Met

Last week, I was angry. I shared my pain and I appreciate every single one of you who listened. Today, I want to share with you just a few of the ways I remember my G-pa. Today, I want to … Continue reading

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Grief, Anger, and the Hate Letter

Disclaimer: If you are looking for the cute and happy, leave now. * * * Grief. It is the baseball bat slamming into your stomach, blasting the air from your lungs. The bat might be hidden in the dark, swinging … Continue reading

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Tales of My G-ma – Wishing Her a Happy 82nd Birthday

A long drive away, in a state far, far from Texas, there is a land called “Iowa”. The summers are hot and sticky. The winter winds slice through ten layers of clothing. This land is home to most of my … Continue reading

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