They were ours.
A friend's husband.
A friend of a friend.
A 12th wedding anniversary celebrated just last weekend (in abstentia). A 4 year old and a 6 year old whose memory of Daddy might fade with time.
And nothing to do but cry, hug, and pray.
I'm currently reading Brené Brown's new book, "Braving the Wilderness" and have come to the conclusion that she is my...
LETTER ON WHETHER TO BECOME AN AIR FORCE PILOT...... OR A NAVAL AVIATOR...... The piece is written by Bob Norris, a former Naval aviator wh...
No one gets away with more than me. I am a Warrant Officer - a corrupter of soldiers. As a Warrant Officer, I realize that I am a member of ...
When I last lived in Southern California, about 7 years ago, I had the opportunity to go on a tour of The Gamble House in Pasadena. My fath...